Roman's POV

"Here you go, sir. These are the minutes of the last meeting with H and R technology, sir." Nathan explained, placing a pile of paperwork on the conference desk.

I nodded, "Alright. When will they get here by the way? It's almost thirty minutes past the stipulated time of the meeting, haven't they heard about punctuality or do they think I have nothing else to do with my time?" I gruffed, reaching for a piece of paperwork to skim through pending the time the people I was scheduled to meet with decided to arrive.

I was already beyond pissed that I had wasted thirty minutes of my precious...