*Leo*
Meetings were the worst part of my day, I thought boredly as I sat at the round table for the shareholders of the real estate company. It was just a ploy, a way to keep our hands clean if anything went over but this company has become a massive headache in the past few months.
Even Elio had considered ditching it before he’d stepped down.
Now I’m even more convinced we should just blow it up ourselves. With explosives. And maybe fireworks?
Make it a nice date night with Bianca, smores over the ashes of the former company. Sounds nice to me. I smirked at my thoughts, barely paying attention as the stumbling intern presented his poorly designed PowerPoint, fumbling over his words every other sentence.
My eyes dulled as I propped my head up on my fist, barely able to keep them open as I listened to the meeting go on and on. I was just about ready to either keel over for a nap or get to my feet and start throwing staplers at people when I felt a buzzing in my hand.
