Mia, carrying the documents, walked into the office with a smile on her face.

Travis glanced up, signaling for her to leave after placing the documents.

"Travis, I have something to ask for your help with."

"Speak."

Mia spoke softly, "Could you accompany me to the annual meeting?"

"No."

"Travis, it's Heather who asked me to..." Failing in her request, Mia brought up Heather.

She seemed to forget that Travis never listened to Heather's ...