"Ah? It's already half-past nine, and it's starting to get windy outside again." Erin Janus pouted and tugged on his arm, "Don't go today, okay? Stay with me."
"I can't, it's a very important project, I need to keep a close eye on it."
"Sigh, Dad is really something, making you so busy. Alright, you can go, I know this project is important and can't afford any mistakes. You're doing it for the good of the company."
Erin Janus didn't try to persuade Sylvan Cheney any further. She knew that once he decided on something, he was unstoppable.
Sylvan Cheney, though a man of few words, was very determined. Once he set his mind on something, nothing could hold him back.
Sylvan Cheney went to the parking lot, got into his car, and drove in the direction of the construction site. Under the night sky, the road was crowded, and his car moved slowly.
He rolled down the car window, letting the evening breeze, carrying the scent of wild grass, blow into the car and onto his face.
