“Please, Assistant Maison, let me speak to President Carson?” Ciara tightened her fingers around the folder. There was a touch of anger in his eyes, after all, he was just an assistant. What did he think he was doing?How could he stop Ciara from handing the folder to Jackson personally?“I'm going to speak for the last time, Ms. Ciara, please be professional. President Carson is waiting and he won't be happy if he has to keep waiting any longer. “Maison spoke sternly. The hint of menace in her voice was clear, and if Ciara carried on like this, Jackson would lose his temper and get angry.She would have to suffer his anger then too, and Ciara knew when to make a strategic withdrawal, after all, Jackson's temper was notorious.Everyone in town knew how terrifying he could be when he was mad, and she was a tiny ant compared to Jackson. In fact, the Lazer's were small compared to Jackson, and he couldn't care less about them.Ciara weighed up the pros and cons and finally handed the f
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