“Was that really necessary?” Henry asked as soon as the elevator doors slid shut behind them.
“I know right?” responded April, deciding to play dumb. “The nerve of him. Now we’re stuck with Lance for the next three weeks.”
“That isn’t what I was talking about and you know it,” he huffed. “You dis-invited Zander from attending something just to be petty. He doesn’t even want to do it. This is just his way of bonding with you, since his normal way of bonding has failed spectacularly so far.”
“You mean yacht parties, clubs, hot tubs and massive amounts of cocaine?” April snorted. “Like you said, he doesn’t want to do this stuff. It’s boring to him. I did him a favour. Now he and Lance can spend all night doing what they do best without worrying about getting up too late in the morning.”
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