Chances are Grantt will be giving Wendy a ride, so we won't be meeting. Today isn't the right time to head to Tagaytay as we have an early trip tomorrow. We'll rest in our respective condos for now and meet at the port.
I sighed and, after a few minutes, decided to leave the RR and head up to my office.
Slumping into my chair, I began working on the proposals and reports I needed to submit. When a crick developed in my neck, I briefly looked up and massaged it.
"Life is life," I muttered, followed by a yawn.
Drowsiness seemed to be creeping in. Just as I was about to stand up to adjust the air conditioning, the door swung open. I furrowed my brow in surprise as Grantt walked in.
"Why are you here?" I asked. He glanced at me for a moment before taking a seat.
"Because you're here," he
