Chapter 78

Henry skimmed through the schedule and immediately got the hint—Marcus must have something else on his plate. So he replied, "Nothing too urgent. If you've got something to do, I'll move it." "Then move it," Marcus answered without hesitation. "Okay," Henry nodded quickly—no reason to object. But just as he was about to leave, something on the schedule caught his eye. It wasn't anything earth-shattering, but... maybe it mattered more than it looked—at least it might to the boss. To be safe, Henry cautiously asked, "So, what's the priority today?" Marcus didn't even lift his head from the computer screen. "Dinner at home." Dinner at home? Sure, the guy rarely did it, but still, nothing weird about that. Lately, he had been heading home for dinner more often. Henry couldn't quite wrap his head around it, so he just stood there, looking confused. Marcus finally looked up, clearly annoyed. "Do I need to spell it out for you?" "Nope! All good!" Henry made a swift exit—no way he was pushing