Chapter Eighteen
Connor's POV
This was a waste of my time. I can't believe my business associate was late to our business meeting.
Of all places, he had to choose a mall as his meeting point. I wanted us to meet at a restaurant, but he specifically wanted this particular mall. This was so embarrassing. I don't think anyone does business in a mall.
I don't even see the reason why I bent to his rules. He was the one who was in dire need of my company, and yet he was picky about where a meeting should be held.
If he wasted any more of my time, I was going to leave. I had tons of work to do, and I was not going to entertain some arrogant bastard. We agreed on a time and forty-five minutes had gone by from the hour we agreed on, and he was still not there.
I have been calling him, but he
