ROMAN POV
Work, work, work!!!!
That is all I do this days and I am getting sick of it.
I need a secretary and first.
My head feels like exploding.
" Boss, we have a problem" Hans one of the top comperigime informs "Our delivery guy, David can't make it. He claims his daughter got hospitalized"
" What??. And you are just telling me now?. You are just useless aren't you?" I ask angrily as I run my hand through my hair.
Gosh, I am not in the mood for this, I am tied.
" Forgive our incompetence boss, but what do you propose we do now?" He questions
" Whatever, fix it. I am not paying you for nothing, and you better not f**k this up, or you would be sorry" I inform before striding into my office.
He better do his work right. I don't have time to do his job, my own job on it's own is
