When it finally came at a time to go home, she had expected to go with Charles or go with Adrian. Joyce would have preferred the latter, having wanted to talk to him about Graham, even if a little bit, but it was the former who had come to pick her up.
"Ready to go?" Charles stopped at the door of her office, swinging his keys over his index finger.
Joyce scowled. She looked over the time. " Are you sure you want to go now? It would be the peak hour for rush."
Charles was someone who genuinely avoided going into the rush hour traffic. He would leave the house early or late just so he could avoid it.
He nodded. "I know."
She waited for him to say something else, but then realized that this was all she was getting from him. Just did not have any more to be in the office anymore, specially not after what had happened, so, she nodded.
Toby was still in the office, and he got the hint, standing up as she did and walking behind her.