Meanwhile. Flynn looked busy in his office. Unlike Hazel, who tended to be more silent when contemplating, Flynn's process of contemplation involved burying himself behind his busyness.
"I knocked but you didn't respond," Gillian suddenly appeared, Flynn glanced at him from behind the documents he was studying.
"What's up?" he asked flatly. Flynn was still busy scribbling on a collaboration proposal that was deemed unfavourable to his side. Bezos Corp would develop a gallery business, and it was Lucy's dream.
Flynn was trying to make it happen, remembering that the child's birthday was very close. Of course, this wasn't Bezos Corp's first art gallery, but what made it special was that the gallery would be opened in Texas.
Lucy really liked Texas.