Darren looked up from his laptop when there was a knock on the conference room door.
He sighed. Who must it be this time? Ms. Davis had left him another stacks of papers to work on while she attend some meeting under his mother's orders.
He knows it's not Timothee because he didn't come to the company today. For whatever reason but Darren knew what and why.
It's because he still wasn't telling even though Tim had begged him to. It was highly obvious he really wants to know but it's also obvious Darren wants to talk. And his nervousness is still ticking inside him. His restlessness worsen in every second that passes and he feels as though he might faint in any second.
He wasn't even able to eat his breakfast properly and Timothee didn't even eat breakfast with him. He didn't come down and didn't prepare him food and Darren is not just worried, he's starting to feel himself get hysterical.
