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Chapter 22

Leaning back in my seat, I stared at the woman standing in front of me. There was an impenetrable silence dawned in the room, ready to be broken any time now. The woman had the nerve to show up empty-handed when I clearly demanded the analysis first thing in the morning, and now she was standing there, waiting for me to forgive her and extend the deadline.

Yeah, right.

"What do I do with you all? How am I supposed to run a multinational company with a team of laze arses like you?" I said, massaging my head.

"I-I am sorry, Miss Montelebalo," she stammered. "I'll do it as soon as possible."

"Not good enough. You will do it today. You will not step your foot outside this building without sending me the analysis, even if you have to work the whole night for it." I stated. "Understand?"

"Y-Yeah," she said in a voice filled with fear and anxiety.

After she left, I exasperated, "And where the hell is Rod? I asked for that file an hour ago."

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