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.

finished, it

above, the city lights a distant haze. He

let all that slip

echoed in his

forms, but the hardest to swallow is when everyone tells you how

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

mentioned he had

rays of sunlight filled

up and

not bothering to wake

she slipped out for

no classes that morning, she took a detour to

but fresh vegetables and meat were also

"Around 6:30."

"That early?"

internal clock just wakes

and saw the meat and vegetables.

Rosded. "The pork ribs

looked

how about. have braised

I'll take care of it.

came a knock

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