Damien Bonus part ll
I tried to stay focused on the document I was analyzing. There was a pile of them on my desk in front of me waiting for my approval. But I was too nervous to check everything carefully enough.
How long would it take? Wouldn't two weeks be enough to get the information I wanted? I put the pen down on the table and let my back rest on my armchair.
Then someone knocked on my door.
- Come in.
- Mr. Mason. - Margareth, my blonde secretary, gave me a broad smile and walked over to my desk. - Mr. Fontana has just arrived.
- Ask him to come in. - I stared at my papers again in a clear signal for her to leave.
I knew she was easy prey if I wanted her to be. But she didn't fit my standards.
I heard the sound of my door being opened and watched the thin man sneak
