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Josh Brentwood.
“Erica please, I have work to do. I don’t have time for this,” I said sternly.
In the past days, various shareholders have been selling off their shares and at least two main investors of mine had pulled off from my company.
I couldn’t risk losing more so I was working overtime.
In all the years I’ve been CEO, I haven’t worked so hard like the way I’ve been doing in the past days.
And while I was trying to get myself together, Erica was constantly on my neck.
“I’m not even trying to distract you! All I said was I needed to go shopping. There’s a gala night happening in the outskirts of…”
I sighed deeply. “Didn’t you understand a word I said the last time?” I asked angrily.
Because of what’s been happening, I’ve become quiet cautious of how I splurged money on t
