(Rafael's POV)
Landon helped me put the information together, and he didn't rush off, so I knew he had something to say.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Raphael, there is an impromptu regular meeting tonight, would you like me to put it off for you?"
I nodded my head.
Landon was always reliable and had previously been much more dependable than the people my father had previously arranged. My eyes rested on my computer desktop, where the revised agreement still lay - the one I had given to Lena.
Landon gently closed the door and I looked at the clock on the wall, only ten minutes before closing time.
Leaving work on time seems to become a representative of irresponsibility. I know that employees have worked overtime for better promotion and salary increases, but since a few days ago, I have rem
