Holding a book in her hand, she smiled and asked, “What brings you here? Do you have nothing to do today?”
“I had to catch up on work that has been piling up since last year. I’ll be working overtime today, but I’ll be off tomorrow,” he replied.
Jasmine responded, “Oh, I thought you usually had the weekends off.”
“That’s typically the case, unless the workload increases significantly, as it has now. We’ll be working on Saturday and taking Sunday off,” he explained.
As Josh handed the flowers to Jasmine, he noticed a bouquet sitting by the computer and stared at it for a moment.
“That’s for Serenity from Mr. York,” Jasmine said, taking the bouquet from him.
Leaning in for a sniff, she stood up and approached a rack. She retrieved an empty vase from the top shelf, arranged the flowers inside, and placed the vase back.
“I brought you some of your favorite desserts,” Josh said, setting the treats on the table before taking a seat. Glancing down, he noticed the red-stained paper towels in the trash can beneath the table.
He quickly looked back up at Jasmine, concern evident on his face. “Why are there so many bloody paper towels in the can? What happened? Is that blood or paint?”
“It’s Serenity’s blood,” she replied.
Josh’s eyes widened in alarm. “Is Serenity hurt? Did Zachary do something to her?”
“She cut her finger with scissors. It must be a deep cut since the bleeding hasn’t stopped after she bandaged it. She wouldn’t let us examine her injury, so Elisa took her to the hospital to get it redressed,” Jasmine explained.
Josh understood all too well that Zachary was the cause of the trouble.
“That’s a lot of blood. The bloody paper towels indicate the cut is serious,” he said, pulling out his phone to take pictures for his tantrum-throwing boss.
Jasmine watched quietly.
and did not prevent Josh from taking pictures.