Enna Clark finished the video conference and finally persuaded all the shareholders.
Baron Lawrence had been busy for several days, and she had been busy along with him. Now, she was so tired that her temples were throbbing. Leaning back in her swivel chair, she rubbed her temples until the swelling subsided a little. Before she could even close her eyes to rest, her phone on the desk started to ring frantically.
Startled by the noise, she reached out to grab her phone and glanced down. Sure enough, the words "Maniac" danced on the screen, exuding the same domineering insistence that wouldn't cease until its aim was achieved, just like a certain someone.
She answered the call and held the phone to her ear, "Hello?"
No sooner had she uttered the greeting, Baron Lawrence's domineering and mellow voice came through, "Come to the rooftop."
Then, he urged impatiently, "I'm waiting for you, hurry up! I want to see you in 5 minutes, I want to see you!"
Click.
The phone was hung up.
