“AMANDA, MR. BALLARD would like to see you in his office, ASAP.” Joshua Keane leaned against one side of the entry to her cubicle and eyeballed her.
She gave her supervisor a tight-lipped grin then said, “I’m almost finished running my numbers.”
“I don’t think it’s about that.”
She tipped her head and gave him a quizzical look. “Oh? What then?”
He shrugged, as non-committal as usual. “Beats me. Better print it all out though and take everything with you, just in case.”
She shifted back around and glanced at her monitor, rolling her eyes as she did. She’d finally been given a meaty investment banking research project and she’d been working hard to make a deal that was favorable to the bank and win the account. She wasn’t quite finished and Josh being obtuse didn’t help her mood. Still,
