Rowan Black
I got out of the car and nodded to Michael, who held the door open, put my hands in the pockets of my suit and waited for my assistant, Neil, to come out after me.
" Mr. Black, I remind you of the ten o'clock appointment," he said in a trembling voice.
I just hope this appointment doesn't go on for too long," I said, shaking my head and looking at the building in front of me.
On the fifteenth floor of this building was the most important interior design office in the city that we hired to build our new headquarters. I had advised Dad to call the same architect and designer we had used for the London office, but he insisted that we should rely on someone from the area and get off to a good start.
Certainly, I had a great start in this city.
The first day I arrived, I h
