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Meeting the bane of his nightmare
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Adam's POV
"Tell me you've managed to get it done," I told Sally as I walked out of yet another impromptu meeting with an investor.
Madeline's scandal had caused me a headache. A huge headache, the size of Everest. I always knew she was crazy, I just never thought I'd bear the brunt of her insanity- again.
"We're working on it-" Sally said and I resisted the urge to yell. I was sure she was trying. I just didn't like that it took too fucking long!
"It's been a week, Sally. A whole fucking week!" I growl, my feet hitting the ground rapidly as I march to my office. I had tons of files to read through. I had a presentation meeting in Greece the next day. I had so many things on my plate, I didn't need this hassle. <
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