Jul 20, 2011 00:34
Lester pulled up his car and listened to a few more bars of the concerto he had playing before shutting off the engine.
Connor had spent the night with friends and he’d had a blissful evening reclaiming his flat and those infernal “pets” had been relegated to the spare cloakroom.
His staff kept a larger than usual distance from him which added to his good mood.
Lester sifted through his paperwork to a newspaper at the bottom of the pile.
The whole ARC cringed as the office door swung open and Lester stormed out again.
“Captain Ryan! An explanation please!”
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