“ You said five minutes. We spent more than ten minutes. " 

“ Sorry, sir. I must have made the wrong calculations. " 

“ Like you have always done. “ Aspen sighed heavily and stepped out of his limousine's comfort, clutching his briefcase in his hand. He strode towards the elevator that led straight to his office floor. 

A few moments later, he was walking into his office and dropping the briefcase right on the table. Flipping out his phone from his pocket, he searched for a particular contact. It was Hagar.

He needed to call Hagar and figure out how far he had gone with the little assignment, which...