Domenico
“You’ll be having a meeting with Mrs. Lawson of Exo-Gems, scheduled for three p.m. After that, there’s another meeting with Nova Luxe. They want to partner with us for their new designs, so I set that up for four-thirty, and then you’d need to—”
Abel was still explaining when I cut him off. “I still have more meetings to attend? I’ve been attending meetings back-to-back today,” I groaned.
“Yep. You said you were going to go through the ideas and designs, then pick the perfect ones to be released,” Abel murmured.
I pressed a finger to my temple, a sigh escaping my lips. “This is draining.” We had just finished a meeting with a company collaborating with us, and Abel was now informing me about the rest of my schedule for the day.
“You can reschedule—you’re the boss.” Abel raise
