_Like might be a small world to describe this_
Lorenzo's POV
The clock on the wall read 5:15pm and the sun was setting, casting an orange glow into my office through the floor to ceiling glass walls surrounding the space.
Flipping through the pages of the paperwork on my desk, I observed how quiet the whole building was. Most of the employees had left for the day hence work closed by 4:30 pm and it was almost an hour since the end of working hours.
As the CEO, I could leave anytime I wanted, however we were in the middle of discussing with a new supplier for raw materials which would be needed to make new textile designs.
We had only gotten their feedback today as the paperwork was on my table when I got to the office, aside other files. So most of my day was filled with making adequate research about the supplier and the quality of his materials, while at the same time overseeing his proposal and terms.
