Since I wouldn’t be missing an actual class, Principal Jones agreed to let me leave school early each day. She gave permission for William, too, when he didn't have football practice.
We met at the front entrance after we signed out and walked out to the student’s parking lot together.
William helped me into the passenger seat of his Mustang, and I gave him directions to the parking garage's entrance below Alex’s office building.
“Wow! Your father owns this whole building?” William asked while parking in a slot near the elevators.
“Yes, and this is only one of his buildings,” I replied. “Come on, let’s go upstairs.”
We took an elevator up to Alex’s office, and William had a good look around before we started on the files that had been placed on the desk
William took a glance at some
