Chapter Thirty
“Ivy, listen. I’m sorry I haven’t called, but things have been kind of a mess here. I’m still sorting it out, though, and I’ll call you again.” He let the receiver dip away from his lips as he finished the pathetic message on her voicemail. Then he hung up and dumped his phone on his table.
Of course she was mad. She had every right to be, considering he hadn’t called her back yesterday at all, but he’d been so focused on trying to salvage his business. One loss of a huge order, over a hundred and twenty grand and change, was one thing, but his inability to order any new supplies to cover the upcoming two orders which he needed to break even at the end of the week had put him one step closer to everything collapsing around him. If he couldn’t fulfill these orders, he’d los
