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Vacation

Author: E. Dahlia
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Eduardo’s POV

“Rafael, come to my office,” I said into the intercom before diverting my attention to the mountain of paperwork on my desk.

I was going on a leave next week, so I had to take care of the high-priority businesses before I did.

Although I trusted Rafael to run my company well in my absence, taking care of those stuff by myself was the only way I would be reassured.

“You sent for me, sir,” Rafael said as he walked in.

“Yes, I did,” I replied then motioned to the chairs in front of me. “Have your seat.”

“I am going on a two weeks leave next week,” I began. “So I am going to entrust my company in your hands. Before the week runs out, remind me to forward the quarterly sales report to you, alright?”

“Alright, sir.”

“When is your leave again?” I asked.

“In three months, sir,” He replied.

“That's good,” I said. “You may leave, that's all I called you for.”

With that, he exited my office while I returned my attention to the paperwork.

It had been a week since I proposed to Joce
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