"Gustav, can we talk? Gustav, please..."
Felix Krauze stood at the office door waiting for Meiden's reaction. This one, however, was not coming. Felix felt hurt, even though he knew he deserved such treatment and even worse. After what he had done to Gustav, he should be glad that Gustav tolerates him at all. The few harsh words he said from time to time really amounted to nothing.
"Alright, I'll speak through the door, because I really need to discuss a few things with you." Still no response. "David Krosny said you want to hire his father's company to take care of the estate's grounds, but I need your confirmation..."
The door opened and Felix was able to enter the office. It was small, furnished with only a desk, two chairs and a handy cabinet for books and documents, which was currently empty. Meiden returned behind his desk and began pretending to work. Krauze recognized it from his eyes and hands, which worked on the laptop rather mindlessly.
