My hard boss

his mind to his grandmother. "Grandma

my boy? She is qualifi

clumsy, and a trouble

o been seeing each other? Is there more to this sto

andmother. She is n

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rtment she shared with her friend Becky. S

ally was delighted. "

you could do it, girl! Y

y replied. She proceeded to tell Becky everythi

ll played out. Do not make

ke, and he was your interviewer! Even if you get this job, I think you have bad days ahead. Don't

to the other room. "Sometimes I wo

give me some pizza." Becky

*

hite kitten heels to work. She hoped for the best and

the boss's office. It was so close that Edmund could slide in whenever he

ngs, placing a picture of herself and her mother, a

sk rang. It was Edmund's voice. "

and a black tie. He had rolled up his sleeves, with his eyes focused on the computer screen. "Take those file

ered, "You always act like you're deaf. Why don't you do w

le of files I should pick

iently. "The on

's large desk, noticing there were thre

you not do anything rig

ut knew she had to remain profess

ied. "Does my office look

ished. It is definitely not like mine. However, I suppose you do not know how to use your resources effectively because your

ere to help you manage your resources. After all, I studied this in school. So, sir, which pile of files exactly am

word, he pointed to the files he wanted

was too proud to admit it, priding himself on being one o

*

gently smacked her lips. "Oh! I did it again! I can't keep my mouth shut. Why? I just got this job

pty table to eat. Since she did not know anyone yet and had not made any new friends, she hoped to meet som

up to her, a plate of food in his

miled.

s glancing at the women who were st

he finance department. Do not mind them; they are st

s?" Sal

iven to you specially by his grandmother. That office was meant for the deputy ma

y enjoying the gossip. As Derick shared the details, her delight grew. She

*

g a song as she opened the door. She almost stumbled

"You did take a while," he said. "Is