Chapter 318. Grief Talk

Simon knew that the woman with the strained smile in front of him had enough on her plate already and did not need him to add extra to it for her, but he had pondered on it and tried to handle it as best as possible, but just as they concluded in the general personnel meeting they had that day, something had to be done.

How he wished Bernard could just get up this instant and tell them all that it had all been a huge prank. That he was up and ready to get to work now. Even though Simon knew that was highly unlikely, his gaze flitted to his friend. Stranger things have happened, after all.

“Simon, you are agitated.”

“Agitated?” He looked at himself, and he found that he was not showing any sign of agitation. He looked up at her and narrowed his eyes when she grinned.

“I made you look, didn’t I? Not that I was wrong anyway.” She smiled at him. What is the problem? Come, have your seat, and tell me.”

He turned to her and said, “Well, I won’t call it agi