Chapter 40

BRUCE

It is already late, but Charlotta still has some work to do in the office, and she must be exhausted. I came out of my office to find her still working.

"Can I leave now?" She inquired, evidently stressed out from the day's work.

I glanced at the wall clock. It was 6 p.m. It was not my fault that I had so many things to complete before closing so late.

"Have you planned my schedule for this week?" I raised my eyebrow at her.

"I'm almost finished with it. I will submit it tomorrow." She replied, stroking the back of her neck and averting my look.

I was delighted she had adjusted to my working style; otherwise, it would be a major issue if she continued to argue with me.

"Okay. You have postponed my appointments for tomorrow, correct? It must be a free day for me.”

"Yes, sir." She nodded and gripped her bag eagerly.

"Okay, you can leave. Make sure you arrive really early tomorrow. You will not like how things turn out if you arrive late again." I warned her.

She swallowed