CHAPTER FIFTY - SIX - SITTING THROUGH BORING MEETINGS IN ITALY.

Zelda was bored out of her mind and sleepy as fuck, but guess what - she would destroy her image totally if she showed it. She had been in this conference room since morning, and it was almost late afternoon now. They just kept going around in circles and circles, and she had to pretend to be trying to understand their bullshit. Zelda actually felt sorry for the poor guy in front of her, who had to try explaining something he knew nothing about. It was a paper company! Not some machinery bullshit... Blah. Blah. Blah. Oh God, she needed to eat something and get some fresh air. " Mm... I would like to speak with the branch manager, please," she said, interrupting the guy up on the podium. " Um... Ma'am, he..." Zelda didn't wait to be told that she can't or not, she just stood and made her way out of the conference room. To be honest, she was kind of suspicious of the manager. Since she got to Italy, she had seen him only twice. It was as if he was never in the office. Z