Chapter 8: The Meeting
I was looking at the schedule that Ryes will be having throughout his days as I was making some adjustments for the meetings and other stuff. He sure has a lot of meetings and investments that people wanted to get a piece of them. I sighed before I was stretching up. I was looking around my new office where it was only me, the computer desk, the files on the shelves and of course, the spectacular view of Sicily Island. I was smiling when I was walking toward the window before I was taking a deep breath. “I see that you enjoy your new office,” Ryes said before I turned to see that he was leaning against the connecting door that will lead me into his office directly. I smiled at him before he was making his way toward me. “So, I have confirmed that the reception will be at 8 PM. So we can
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