Max's POV
Mignon didn't come in to work today.
Why hadn't she come in? I sat in my office at the Planning Department, too restless to stay in my chair.
No. I had to go ask Dawson myself.
But I didn't even make it to the door of the president's office. Hollis was already waiting in the corridor with that perfectly polished, watertight professional smile of his, blocking my path.
"My apologies, Max. Mr. Vance is currently in an important video conference. He's not to be disturbed by anyone."
The rest of the day at the company crawled by like an eternity.
The moment the workday finally ended, I rushed back up to the top floor to find Dawson, only for the receptionist to inform me that the president had already left half an hour earlier.
I cursed under my breath in frustration and trud
