The Director (14)

David woke up the next morning to the sound of the doorbell. Managing to get out of bed, he staggered to the door only to find Raj waiting, looking as impatient as always. Apparently, the man was really dissatisfied whenever he needs to drop by in David’s apartment.

For a second, a sense of déjà vu hit him, for he was pretty sure he had seen this scene before. Disregarding the thought, he moved to the sofa in the living room and flopped down on it without saying a single word to his assistant.

“Good morning to you too, sir,” Raj greeted sarcastically.

Rolling his eyes, David asked, “Why are you here, Raj? It’s Saturday.”

“Well, you have a meeting in the next three hours. That company you have been trying to buy finally caved in last night. So, I think it’s best for you to sign the contract today before they change their mind again,” Raj explained expressionlessly.

“Fine,&rdqu