Ashley's lips curved downward as she stared at the mountain of paperwork piled across the desk.
"What the hell?" she muttered, sinking back into her chair. "Did they deliver these to the wrong office?"
There was no way Lucian's workload could have grown into a mountain this massive in just a few days of absence. What the hell were Gustav and Lukas doing? Better yet, what in the world were the employees of this company doing?
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
Ashley looked up, but the towering stack of papers blocked her view. A moment later, Gustav stepped into sight beside the desk, a handful of documents tucked under his arm.
"Here's the report for—"
"Wait, wait, wait!" Ashley threw up a hand to stop him.
Gustav raised a brow. "What is it?"
"Gustav, are you blind?" She pointed at the piles on her desk. "I think there's been a mix-up. Can't you see all these papers? Did someone deliver them to the wrong room?"
