FORTY FIVE Greatly Involved

Martin POV

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I was sitting in my office while reviewing the project that Shantel left on my desk. I furrowed my brows at some dates that she approved.

"Shantel!" I called her. Where was she this time?

That's when the door of my office opened, and Sean, my other assistant, came in with more documents to review.

"What are those?" I massaged my temples, having a migraine operating these businesses.

"Ahm, sir. These are the updated documents and blueprints for the new condominium tower the company is building on the east side!" he placed all of the documents and blueprints on my desk, covering my face. I had to get up and check each page one by one.

"Sean, what made Shantel sign these? She knows well that the required dates for building towers are crucial!"

Sean looked over the said document, and the same as mine, his face looked confused. "Sir, I have never seen this contract before!" he shook his head at once.

"Call Mr. Vianchi. Tell him to meet me at lunch in Ma