Bryce's POV
I take the elevator back up, feeling fulfilled and happy about achieving today's goal. Because of how distracted I am becoming these days, I always write down my goals and force myself to achieve them before taking a rest. I had gone out with my secretary for an out-of-office meeting with two companies since 2 pm and this is 5 pm already.
I am supposed to go home and relax since I am tired but I don't want to go home. I have one more thing to do and I also don't want to go home and brood over the bad happenings in my life.
The elevator dings open and I step out with my secretary trailing behind me with files. We both walk for a while in silence till I get to the door. I open in and walk in.
"Just drop the files and go", I instruct.
"Yes, sir", she smiles in app
