Chapter 15: The Next Bestseller

Eden's POV:

Noah might hate Mondays. It's weird because I thought he loved working for Clancy's Comforts. Apparently, not so much on Monday mornings.

I'm supposed to be recording the minutes but that's a bit difficult when no one is speaking. You could hear a pin drop. Staring at the clock on my laptop, I wait as patiently for their three minutes to be up.

I glance up at Noah. He looks completely relaxed, leaning back in his chair. Everyone else on the other hand look like they're about to crap themselves.

"Right, who is going to go first?" Noah asks eventually and I breath out a sigh of relief.

But then the silence is back as no one volunteers.

I tap my nails on the table, awkwardly looking everywhere except at the others in the room.

"Surely, someone has something," Noah says impatiently.

Still nothing. He opens his mouth and I flinch. I recognise that look. He's going to shout. Fortunately, I'm not the only one who has recognised the expression on his face and Rob speaks up.

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