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Emily Monroe
The office was busy with everyone rushing to meet up with one deadline or the other. It was almost comical to watch.
The fast footsteps, the hurried greetings, the long queue at the printing office and how empty the cafeteria was. It was all hands on deck and I loved the fact that everyone was taking it seriously.
“Boss, we’ve got a little problem,” Mona said, stumbling into my office.
“What is it?” I asked with a frown.
I was tired and having a headache already.
“Take a look at this. The plan from the architectural department just came. We might actually have to acquire the extra land close to the plantation to build up the office you had instructed. It seems the plantation land itself isn’t manageable,” she explained.
I sighed deeply. “Okay? You then contact the
