Murray quickly reviewed the situation and called the project manager.

"Terminate them. Every single one."

"What? Are you serious?" The manager thought he must have misheard.

These were the company's top priority projects, some on the verge of paying off. And now they were being axed out of the blue?

"Did I stutter?" Murray's voice was icy.

"No, sir."

"Is it really that tough to get?"

"...Not exactly."

"Then what's the issue?"

The manager was sweating bullets. "Mr. Sherwood, I just don't understand..."

"You don't need to understand. Just do it."

...

Shutting down over twenty projects and figuring out how to minimize the losses-all of it was concrete and challenging.

the time Murray finished,

moon shone brightly above, the city lights a distant haze. He remembered how she stood by him, ready

let all that slip

echoed in

bitter laugh. Regret comes in many forms, but the hardest to swallow is when everyone tells you how great a woman you lost.

his mansion and found the living

he had met her

rays of sunlight

got up and

not bothering to wake

Madge. After eating she slipped out

classes that morning, she took a detour to the

woke up, not only was breakfast ready, but fresh vegetables and meat were also

"Around 6:30."

"That early?"

clock just wakes

saw the meat and vegetables.

Rosded. "The pork ribs

looked

Dad, how about. have braised

I'll take care of

came a knock at

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