Chapter 83

Jason wiped the bead of sweat from his forehead and hurried back to the meeting room.

He knocked on the door, entered the room, and sat back on his seat.

Many of the executives have left by now. It seemed that Henry has assigned them to follow up on some task.

"I've already told you all the seat. Do you have any other suggestions?" The school's prototype design appeared on the screen behind Henry.

Jason was surprised that they managed to agree upon so many things within the ten minutes he was downstairs.

Henry was most thoughtful than most people, not to mention he was quite young.

By now, the others had left.

"Mr Anderson, I've arranged a job for Miss Issac. I'm sorry for the mistake I've made sir. It's my fault." Jason remarked sincerely.

"Actually, it's not your fault. I didn't get the chance to explain the situation to you. Fortunately, your men remind us about it." Henry replied with a smile. He already felt like he lucked out this time. Otherwise, Isabella would have been let do