THE TRUTH.

AUTHOR’S POV.

“How long is it going to take? It should have been ready, you know that,” Mogan said to the man who stood in front of her.

“I am so sorry, ma'am. The furniture got delayed. It will arrive tomorrow and I will begin work immediately. I am truly sorry,” he bowed.

Mogan breathed out and looked around the empty office again.

Every other part of the company was done except her office. She had wanted a unique job in her office so she had hired the man and he had disappointed her.

Of course, she knew he was going to deliver, she had known him for a while and had worked for him when she got married years ago.

“Please, get on it fast. The launching is in two weeks,” she said.

“It will be done before then, I promise.”

“Ma’am.”

Mogan turned around when she heard her secretary call her.

“You have a visitor downstairs,” he said.

“Who is it?”

“I don’t know his name, ma’am. He would not tell me.”

She waved her hand at the furniture interior designer and then followed her secretary downs