"Mr. Orlando!" My new boss greets me. He is dressed in a black and white suit. I am a little intimidated but thankful that I dressed professionally. He is holding a thick folder under his arm.
"Hello, Mr. Schofield," I said back to him, smiled, and reached out to shake his hand.
"I think Mr. Schofield is a little too much, don't you think? Call me Micheal and don't worry, I will show you to your new office in a few minutes." He said.
"My new office?" My mouth slipped.
"Yes, you will have your very own office to work in. It's not much, but you will need your own space so you can freely let out all your creativity." He says to me and smiles.
That is really great. I hadn't even expected to get a desk, let alone my own corner office.
"We will go over the paperwork and the job we need yo
