The ringing of the phone on his desk forced Nathan to put down his burger and push his chips out of the way so he could answer it. He wasn’t pleased by the interruption, he was starving, having missed out on lunch because of the two cases he was working, and had hoped to have a bit of time to himself to make up for that.
“Nate, it’s Bill. Thought you’d want to know, the solicitor’s turned up for your teacher.”
“Thanks.” Nathan hung up and looked over to Burke. “Irish’s solicitor has arrived. No need to hurry,” he said when Burke pushed his meal away so he could get to his feet. “Finish your food, that’s what I’m going to do.” He had no intention of rushing to interview Steven Irish, especially at the expense of his food, not when Irish had waited until they were ready to begin interviewi
