"I'll go next time." I said then closed the folder I was holding and finished the affogato.

I denied the number of the secretary of that landowner who immediately answered.

‘Sezein Company, how may I help you?’ It asked on the other line.

"I want to set an appointment with your CEO." I replied.

'Im sorry maam but the CEO doesn't want to meet anyone for now—'

"I'll be there tomorrow morning." I cut it off then put down my phone.

I struggled to grab my bag and then searched for my car key as I was leaving the cafe.

I still don't want to do it over and over...