DEVON
I wanted to go for dinner with Elena. I was planning it for a long time, and yet every time I decided to do it, something happened, and the plan got cancelled. Especially the last time when we barely missed a severe accident.
I was yet to find that van though I had already informed Mr Ortiz about it.
And yet this time too I had to cancel the plan because of this virtual meeting with a client. My mood was grim the whole time since Christine broke that news to me.
I was trying to get at this client for a week, but the man was so busy that I couldn't do anything but just wait until he had time for this meeting.
I wondered what Elena must be doing.
I checked the watch to see that I still had ten minutes before the meeting began. She must be in the office, and though she had told me to not disturb her during working hours, I couldn't stop myself from dialling her number.
The call went through, and I waited for her to pick it up. I frowned when she didn't.
