Michael Walked Out of His Office the Day Four-Year-Old Noah Called About a Broken Arm
“The executive budget conference starts tomorrow at two in the afternoon,” Carla said.
“The quarterly slides are ready,” Michael said.
Carla raised her eyes from the spreadsheet.
“You’ve been distracted, Michael.
The regional directors noticed the mistakes in your last presentation.”
“My custody situation is settling down,” Michael said.
“Lena agreed to give me more weekend time.”
Carla didn’t smile.