The Runaway Groom

Chapter 748

No one arrived at the conference room punctually, but Irene was not puzzled.

She would be if they actually came on time without trying to mess around.

That was when the door to her office suddenly opened, and Finn entered, wheezing, "It's done."

He barely made it.

"Good work. You can take a break now," Irene told him. "Just bring the stuff to the conference room when I text you." "Okay," Finn nodded, but turned around just as she was about to leave. "By the way, when are you going to forgive me? I really don't want to be your assistant-1 mean, I don't mind how difficult my work gets, because I won't complain. You, on the other hand, are just making me run personal errands for you."

Irene put down the document she was holding. "Patience. Your time will come." "When?" Finn pressed.

Irene simply glanced at the clock on the wall. "Just take a break for now. The meeting is starting soon." "Meeting?!" Finn exclaimed coolly. "What meeting are you talking about? Meeting yourself? I walked past the conference room on my way here-no one was in there. No one cares about what you say." "Have you ever considered that you talk too much?’’ Irene made a face.

Finn shrugged. "Just stating facts. They don't like you, and you won't even let me say that now..." "That’s enough," Irene growled, impatient now.

shooting her a look before leaving and closing the door

as if none of them were willing to grant

and did some stretches before heading to

until half past three when

were late, using silence and perfunctory attitudes as a way

her seat

and he entered, distributing

get all that because they all had different tastes, and everything he bought catered

just to get some, so he was no different from a

exaggeration to say that

the meeting table did not dare say a

respective tastes into

as if wondering how much she actually

did she find

personal privacy here?” someone

with someone taking the lead,