"A meeting?"
A phone call came into Lynch's Darkstone Capital office, informing him that Every Moment was currently holding a shareholders meeting and hoped he could attend.
Normally, a shareholders meeting would require at least a week's notice for the shareholders, as no one can guarantee that all shareholders are in the same city.
This was clearly an unexpected meeting.
"Are you going?", Vera gently stroked Lynch's hair, like treating a little boy, and asked softly.
Lynch had actually fallen asleep holding her earlier; she had never seen Lynch like that before.
He seemed like a child, with a clean face devoid of the infectious confident and sunny smile that captivated everyone, the intimidating pressure, and a lot else—only cleanliness remained.
Spotlessly clean, without a trace of grime, he just held her and quickly drifted into a dream.
