I plastered the brightest smile I could manage onto my face and turned to face him.

"Mr. Romano! Hi! How was your day?"

I said cheerfully, my heart was racing and my hands were shaking but I needed to fill this terrible silence with something before he say or do something.

"Fine." He flatly his face not giving away any emotion.

"That's great! I'm so glad to hear it!" I nodded. "Your meeting with Mr. Simpson went well, I hope? I saw him leave the building around two-thirty so I assumed ...