Rolf's POV
"Hey, Boss," one of the technicians called out, interrupting my thoughts.
"What is it now?" I snapped, my frustration evident in my voice.
"We've managed to fix the main circuit issue," he said cautiously.
I let out a sigh of relief, my anger momentarily subsiding.
"Finally! Make sure it doesn't happen again. We can't afford any more setbacks."
As the technicians scurried away to double-check their work, I couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. I missed the days when I could roll up my sleeves and dive into the intricacies of machine repair. But now, my focus has shifted to the bigger picture: the growth and success of the company.
I glanced at the clock, realizing that it was already late in the evening. The thought of going home and spending time with Baby Dianne b
