95: Jealous

“Is this good?” Leila asked as she set a sheet of paper in front of her husband. 

The buzz of air-conditioners whirled in the background, mixing with the cologne of the stern looking men in suits crowding the conference room. She was the only female. 

Kelvin retrieved the sheet, skimming over it in silence. Someone walked to the podium with a wand and the white screen came to life. Leila slowly backed away. Her job here was done for now.

One look from Kelvin should have made her pause but none of the men present had their assistants with them. She flashed Kelvin a contrite smile and stepped out. He had everything he needed, her phone was also in her purse should he need help with anything.

Leila sat on one of the couches lining the walls in the corridor. She wasn’t alone. There were some men and women dressed as she was. Skirts for the ladies, pant suits for the men. She figured they were all assistants like her. 

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