"Sis, I'm not coming back today... I'm taking another day off... I'm at One Vista Palace... I have something I need to... *discuss* with Sean Quinn... I'll explain everything once I figure it out... I swear, I'll get serious about work starting tomorrow. For now, just think of it as me taking a vacation... What, Don Joyce went to see you? What for? To hell with him. Even if he gave me everything, I wouldn't want it... Veridian is a sinking ship..."
Sean Quinn smiled, stretched lazily, and looked up at the bright sun overhead. It had been so long, but this was the first time he felt that living was so damn satisfying. Even the air smelled sweet.
'Falling in love really does make you lose your mind!'
He went downstairs and saw Morton Grant sitting in the living room. As soon as Morton saw him, he quickly stood up, pushed up his glasses, and said, "Sir, your schedule for today..."
