"That makes sense. Anyway, that isn't why I called you. The protesters are more my fault than yours," David said as he released a sigh to cool himself down.
"You guys can go upstairs. Later, we'll go for a tour of Azar. Ahmed has finally achieved his aim," David said to his family members.
There was nothing else pressing. The opening ceremony wasn't scheduled for almost another week or so, and he could push it back if he wanted to, so he had enough time.
There was no need to rush. He just didn't want to spend more time in Azar than necessary—but now, it had become necessary.
"Let's go to your office," David said to the man.
"This way, please," Hussein replied, gesturing towards his office.
As soon as both parties settled down, David immediately sat down to sort out his thoughts. Truthfully, he didn't know where to begin with such a sensitive issue.
