Chapter 750

Erin Gooding poked her head into the door, and sensing that she had been intruding, she apologized. "Sorry. I was looking for…" She turned toward Irene, who caught the look and glanced at the time. "Ten minutes," she said. Erin nodded in response and closed the door, standing outside as she waited. Soon, people filed out of the meeting room, with Irene the last to exit, carrying stacks of papers in her arms. "Is something up?" Irene asked. Erin nodded, so she said, "Let me return these to my office first." Erin waited once more as she did, and once Irene stepped out this time, she came up to Irene with a smile. "James called me, telling me to pick the date. I think I should return to Minerva to tell my father too." "As you should." Irene agreed—getting married was a big deal, and Erin should tell her father about it. "Your work is really busy, huh? You must not have had dinner since that meeting lasted for a while, right? It's my treat." Though Irene was going to head hom