Yara Quillan was lost in speculation when a hand suddenly clapped her on the shoulder. "Wildcat, look at that devious expression of yours. What scheme are you cooking up now?"
"Hey, didn't you leave me a note saying you were heading up first?" Ian Shannon had already parked his car, and the moment he walked in, he spotted Yara Quillan's cunning eyes glinting as they darted about. Catching his Wildcat with a look like that was a sure sign of trouble.
"It's nothing." Yara Quillan shrugged and turned back to Ian Shannon. "Come on, let's go up."
The two went upstairs to find Henry Lester, only to be told by his secretary that he had left a short while ago. As for where the CEO had gone, even his secretary didn't know.
"Wildcat, looks like our timing couldn't be worse. The boss actually left. Wasn't he supposed to be negotiating a big case today?" Ian Shannon mused, leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets.
