Alex
“You have a conference meeting by nine and a business speech at NYU by noon,” Emma’s voice rang out as she entered my office, her heels clicking against the marble floor.
I didn’t look up right away. My eyes were still fixed on the contract document open on my laptop screen. “And the board meeting presentation?” I asked, scrolling through a paragraph that didn’t sit right.
“Already reviewed. I emailed the final version to your phone this morning.” Emma moved around the desk, stacking a few files neatly. “Also, the university event is a big one. Press will be there. Try not to look like you’d rather be in a boardroom.”
That made me glance up. “Do I ever look like that?” I know I didn't like camera, but I don't think it's that bad. I triedy best to be present every time I had a publ
