“I am,” she nodded with no reservation. “Why are we in the hall?”
“I believe Soren is explaining to Trace what is going on,” Bobbie grinned broadly and then looked at the two lawyers. “Shouldn’t you call your boss and let him know he lost?”
“Trace has not seen the offer yet from Mr. Villeneuve. We know Mr. Moreno will match and exceed the offer.” Slime gave her a dirty look, “why don’t you make yourself useful and make coffee?”
She smiled and held up her cup, “I have mine. I’m good.”
Olivier’s chuckle made her grin. The door to the boardroom finally opened and Trace stepped out with Soren. Trace looked confused and Soren was gleeful.
“Dad’s excited to hear your offer, Olivier.”
Bobbie stepped forward, a strong sense of professionalism hitting her in the chest. “Mr. Waterman, before
