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“THAT DEAL SHOULD BE done by the end of the day, Mr. Byhn. Margie had all of the paperwork prepared and in order. All you had to do was finalize the offer. I expect to hear the results by end of business,” Watson hung up the phone and rubbed his temples.
“Incompetent fruit,” he said under his breath. The phone on his desk rang again.
“Watson,” he said into the receiver, his glowing smile returning so the caller could hear it through the phone.
“All that planning and at the end of the day you use your work phone? Number was programmed right in. Just had to hit your name in the address book.”
“Who is this?”
“I’m sorry, were you expecting a call from Benny? He’s indisposed at the moment. Won’t be available for any more jobs, I’m afraid.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking a
