Meeting after dinner

Drake's POV

“ This wasn't what I asked for!.” I yelled and sent the pamphlet flying across the room. My schedule staff bowed her head,her body trembling.

" Apologies Boss. I'll go over the chart and draft a new schedule." She said,her voice laced with remorse.

I hissed,my palms meeting my table in a loud frustrated bang that sent some paperworks flying in the air.

“Keep your pathetic apology to yourself, Jane.” I shit back angrily.

Jane bowed her head and quickly picked up the papers that had littered my office.

“Run this over and provide me with something more authentic." I blasted back and Jane quickly scurried out of my office.

I palm-faced myself,my fingers making a mess across my hair. Frustration bubbled on the surface.

What was wrong with my staff? They were hired to help the company run effectively by carrying out the job with which they were hired effectively but a lot of them weren't living up to the standards required of them.

A knock on the door pierced through the silenc