A knock sounded on the office door, interrupting Donovan’s focus on the bars and charts, he had been inspecting. He sighed, rubbing a hand on his temple, the state of the empire was worst than he had expected, and it would take quite some efforts to fix.
Knowing it was probably John outside the door, he called out his assent and immediately the door clicked open and the man entered.
“What is it, John?” Donovan asked, clearing his throat, as he looked up at his assistant.
“It’s already 6:00 pm sir, I thought I should remind you.” John answered, knowing had he not, Donovan would’ve worked half the night away, as he had these past few days.
Donovan furrowed his brows at the reminder, an irritated sigh escaped him at the thought of what he had to do now.
“Thank you, John. Have the driver
