Chris's pov

When I entered the office, the manager was in the middle of giving me a hard time. I displayed the time on my cell phone. Manager, I am two minutes short, I am not late."

Dunn was so angry that his orchid fingers stood up. "You are in luck this time. Have you finished copying the rules and regulations?"

"No, I am going to go now."

I retreated to my desk, but luckily I escaped.

Everyone seemed sleepy on Monday morning, and everyone was still engrossed in the weekend hustle and bustle.

"Chris, did you order?" Avery comes in with a very delicate packing box.

I looked up....