CHAPTER FORTY FIVE
Later that night, we had a quiet dinner with just the two of us because his mother had left after lunch. Sunday pretty much went by really quick and we barely stepped out. It turns out we both really could never get through the first fifteen minutes of a horror movie without almost fainting with fear. As I walked to work that Monday morning, I could not hold back my smile.
“You are in high spirits this morning,” My PA observed as she placed my coffee on the table. Gina was the PA any CEO who had their eyes set on being successful would want. She was sharp, attentive with a very competitive spirit.
“How can I not be? It’s a bright morning and I’m about to drink my coffee,” I smiled, pausing,” So what is the line-up for today?”
“Well, you are supposed to be m
