Kane.
It’s only 10am on Monday morning, and I’ve been at the office since 6am. Already, my dad is calling, furious because people have complained about me slacking off.
“I specifically warned you before I left Kane not to make any mistakes, yet I am now receiving constant calls from frustrated potential clients whose meetings you have
Missed you, took a week off and made Elijah your partner. Are you out of your mind?”
My voice sounding frustrated I say “it’s been chaotic lately. Ella is no longer my assistant, and I’m feeling overwhelmed trying to handle everything on my own.”
Instead of speaking to me like he normally would, he loses control and his calm demeanour disappears.
“I don’t care what’s f*****g happening you sort it because if you don’t I will come back and do it myself I
