Chapter 54: The Sort of Boss I Won't Be

Noah's POV:

She's frowning up at me as if I just asked her if she knows how to solve world hunger and not if she wants to go home. It's hard not to react. Covering my mouth, I feel my lips moving into a smirk beneath my hand.

"Come on," I say as strictly as I can muster. "Time to go home."

"But..." She looks down at her work.

I know for a fact, she's achieving very little staying here. It's been a long day and we've both done more than enough for one day. I need a break, even if she doesn't think she does.

Lifting my eyebrow, I wait for her to continue. She doesn't though, instead turning off her computer and putting away all her work.

"This is so frustrating," she says getting to her feet.

"What is?" I ask as I watch her grab her stuff.

"It's too slow. We're getting nowhere fast."

Grinning at her, I nod my head. She's right. It's infuriating but there's absolutely nothing we can do about it right now. All I can do is hail her a taxi and send her home so she can get a good night's slee