NICOLE
I was busy going through some paperwork when Shelly came into my office.
"What is going on?" I asked.
"Have you heard about the international conference meeting being held tomorrow?" Shelly asked and I nodded.
"Yes, I have been meaning to ask. Who is representing our company?"
"It was supposed to be Mr Harrington since it is an important meeting and only the richest and the most successful business tycoon are invited, but he said you will be the one to attend this year," Shelly announced and I couldn't stop staring at her.
"You are kidding, right?"
"No, ma'am, but you can ask the chairman if you have any questions."
My goodness, why would Father decide that I'd be the one to represent the company without giving me prior notice? What if I end up disgracing us? This is not jus
