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.

Murray finished, it was

windows of his office, looking out at the night sky. The moon shone brightly above, the city lights a distant haze.

he had let all that slip

words echoed in his

you how great a woman you lost. Before, they

an intense wave of helplessness, especially when he got back to his mansion and found the living room all empty and quiet. What was he supposed to do now? What

mentioned he had met her

broke, golden rays

up

not bothering to

Madge. After eating she

took a detour to the market after

not only was breakfast ready, but fresh vegetables

"Around 6:30."

"That early?"

just wakes

into the kitchen and saw the meat and vegetables. "Went

Rosded. "The pork ribs

looked

today. two pounds. Dad, how about. have

take care of it.

came a knock

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255