Vincent
There's a knock on my office door.
"Come in," I say, my gaze on the door.
"Bro," Oliver arrives with a smile, and I'm surprised to see him.
"I thought you had already left," I say, resting my hands on the desk. He sits in the chair in front of me.
"No, I've had a great time here," he says, putting his boots on my desk. I have to hold back my anger, and I'm distracted when there's another knock on the door.
"Sir, may I come in?" Carina asks.
"Come in," I say loudly. She enters and looks at Oliver, seeming flustered. I shake my head.
"Cari, could you bring me a coffee, please?" Oliver asks. She nods flirtatiously, and I watch their interaction in silence.
Carina leaves the office, and I wait for her to close the door before speaking.
"What do you need, Oliver? I must retur
