And The Failings Of Workman
While others slept, some still churned about. Some still had work to do.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Workman, was it? This is as far as I go,” said the dentist, scratching at the state of Indiana under his eye.
“Oh, come on, Seltzman, my employer insisted on meeting you as well. He sent me here to make an offer, and if an offer could not be agreed upon by both parties, my employer said he’d meet with you personally to up the offer. And here we are now,” Arnold said, while holding the large glass door open for the two men. There were no secretaries or security present, just the lonely fake trees in the otherwise empty lobby.
“Yeah, and I’m just going to respectfully decline that. I made a mistake coming this far with you. Hedasky, I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, as he t
