Richard's POV
The ringing sound of my phone cuts my laughter short as I dig my hand into my pants pocket to fish out the phone with my gaze still fixed on Daisy watering the flowers.
I glance at my screen and see that it is Amy, my secretary.
She was employed after Ashley resigned. She is nowhere near as excellent as Ashley, but she is okay.
Having been away from work for about a month, I wouldn't be this concerned if Ashley was still my secretary.
Amy calls me for every single thing.
I get that she is still new, but some of her calls are totally unnecessary. I'm thinking of asking Ashley to help me put her through some things while I'm here in London.
“Amy?” As soon as I answer the call, Daisy turns to face me. I signal to her to continue watering the flowers before I move away.
“Good morning, sir,” she says politely. “Are you back in New York?”
“No, Amy. I told you I would be back next week, didn't I?” I remember telling her this a week ago, and two weeks ago, too.
“The appointment
