Worn by the Weight

1143 Words

Arriving back at my company, I stepped out of the car, tossing my car keys to my driver, who awaited my presence, standing at the company entrance. I rarely allowed him to drive me when it came to my underground dealings. Trusting anybody with that, mostly my driver, would be a mistake I couldn't even think of making. I walked straight toward the elevator, which took me to my office floor. As I got out after it had opened, I made my way straight to my office, entering and sitting down, relaxing a bit before I grabbed my phone, calling up Annabel. "Come to my office now, Annabel," I uttered, hanging up the call. Not long after, I received a knock. "Come in," I said, receiving Annabel's presence. "You had called for me, boss." "Yeah, Annabel, what meetings do we have scheduled today?" "We

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