Theon
“Good morning, boss,” Greg greeted me soon as I got in the car.
“Good morning,” I greeted him back, “Any good news?” I asked.
“Yes! The builders are going to start the construction tomorrow,” Greg replied, adjusting the rear-view mirror to look at me, “All set and ready in a month,”
I smiled at him. “Sweet! That’s such a piece of great news in this annoying morning,” I huffed, massaging my waist. My back and leg had been bitching me again. Last night, I went to the gym to do a bit of workout when I overworked my lower extremities, triggering my faulty nerves and muscles.
“I’m sorry…but yes, that’s indeed great news,” Greg seconded. Inhaling a deep breath, I once more looked at the pot on my lap. I picked it from the mansion yesterday. Mom already gathered the healthy flowers
