Emily walked out of the conference room, heading straight for the elevator. Ken hurried after her, grabbing her arm. "Miranda, where are you going?"

"Back to my office. I can't handle this project."

Ken looked worried. "But you can't be so direct with the boss like that. He's been through hell these past three years after his wife passed. Adding a few extra large suites won’t hurt, right? It could fulfill a wish for him."

Emily suddenly felt a deep sense of weariness.

"Ken, Vincent is the ...