“I am so sorry for being late Mr. White, traffic was terrible,” Clark apologized, pushing up his glasses before fumbling with his knapsack. “The reports are-” He continued to fumble, eventually pulling out a report encased in a manila folder. “-right here, sir. Just like you asked.”
Perry took the folder, giving him a nod, “Good, and email a copy to the server to keep on file.”
He didn’t like editing on a computer, there was something satisfying about crossing things out in big red pen. Turning back to his office, it was an unspoken request to follow him, “I have a new story for you Kent.”
Dropping the folder on his desk, he picked up his tablet, signing in, before turning it towards him, “Maxwell Lord is cropping back up in the public sector. Rumor has it he’s been working with the government the last 3 years, hush hush. I want more information.”
“Sure thing, boss!” Clark said enthusiastically, maybe too enthusiastic. He knew he had a lot of desk work to do that day, so he mentally added to the top of his to-do list. His brows raised at the mention of a new story to follow. “Hmm?”
Clark pushed up his glasses as his eyes scanned the information on the tablet. “Right. Can do, Sir,” he nodded, looking back up at Perry. “Should this be expedited or..?”
