Chapter 82

Elliot wanted to throw his phone down the toilet. He got that he was away for some time so there was a lot of work to catch up on, and he would get to it. What he didn't need now was one of his clients yelling at him over the phone like he was some incompetent child. He had been in jail. Not like he was going to tell her that. With things going on lately, his work couldn't start declining to add to the whole mess.

"I'm sorry Ms.…." he couldn't even continue that because she was yelling again.

"You just disappear on some sort of vacation and then you call me days after our consultation. No scratch that, you wouldn't have called if I didn't send you an email again".

He groaned. 'Very important client'. "Let's reschedule another-"

"No. We're having it now. Tell me where you are".

"I'm home, but I could come meet you. It's not a problem" he tried to appease her.

"No. I'm done waiting for you. Tell me where you are and I'll come meet you".