What the hell is going on?
That was the question on my mind when I bumped into Maria, stepping out of my father's office with tears running down her face.
That was the last thing I expected to see.
"Maria," I called as she disappeared into her office, slamming the door behind her.
When I stepped into Dad's office, he was standing behind his desk, head bent, drink in hand. The air in the room felt heavy, charged with whatever drama had just gone on in here.
I cleared my throat and held up the folder that was tucked under my arm, "Dad, I've got the Q3 projection for you. I thought you might want to have a look before meeting with Mr. Anand tomorrow"
Vikram Anand was a new potential investor.
"Thanks, Erica," He said, not looking at me. He took the folder and placed it on his desk w
