Chapter 4
225 Words
After riding for 30 minutes, I reached the
underground parking lot and alighted . I went inside the
elevator to Anderson’s Holding building. I pressed my floor
number and waited.
At the main lobby, the elevator doors opened, and more
people came in, greeting me with a smile, which I returned.
Feeling a little tired, I took a few steps back and closed
my eyes, placing my head on the elevator's wall to rest.
"Hello Ms. Miller, how was your weekend?" a familiar voice
made me snap out of my rest. Damian Kelly, our new IT
project manager, who started two weeks ago. Good asset to
our department.
"Hello, Mr. Kelly, it was full of relaxation, good food,
lots of fun, and a great amount of sleep!" I answered with
a trained fake smile. My weekend was the opposite of my
made-up claim, but he didn’t need to know that.
"Looks like you had fun, Ms. Miller. Perhaps you will share
some good stories at our monthly meeting this afternoon?"
Is he trying to piss me off? Cause he might succeed.
Well, Mr. Kelly, my private life stays private. I hope you
will present some magnificent project ideas at that
meeting." I answered coldly to shut him up. Remember who's
the boss here. He responded with a nod and turned back,
waiting for his floor.
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