When Carl heard his brother's last sentence, he promptly agreed and replied with an "Mm."
He had been overworking himself these past few days, barely having time for his love and even forgetting to text her sometimes.
He had faith in his assistant and felt that his brother was right. David was the right person to handle that project and he trusted him so much.
He stood up from his chair then strolled toward the large floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the bustling street ahead while standing beside the large flower vase.
This office was more spacious than the one in the software company as he mostly frequented here where he handled most of his work. A small smile appeared on his lips when he thought about Clara and an idea quickly came to his head.
David was baffled and
