Liam's finger pressed on the computer mouse as yet another document was added to his confidential folder. He let out a long, tired sigh, and moved his eyes to Austin, whose fingers were almost flying over the keyboard of his laptop.
"How many of these emails do you still need to send out?"
Austin, his eyes still glued to the laptop screen, released a quiet groan and answered in a somewhat miserable tone. "I don't think I will be done before lunch, Mr. Bennett. Now that people know that you are back at work, this correspondence just never stops!"
Liam sighed again; there was too much to be done.
It was not only his absence that had made his work pile up, but also the unexpected passing of Oscar Bennett that left him with tons of unresolved matters both in his unfinished business ventures and his active personal life.
