038

MARA

I knocked on his door, and he quickly replied to come in. I pushed the door opened and walked inside, closing the door behind me.

"Lock the door, Mrs. Fernandez." I rolled my eyes and locked the door. He always called me Mrs. Fernandez when we were alone.

"What did I do this time, sir?" I asked.

"Come here." He motioned me to come closer to him, holding some documents. I went to him and stood beside him.

"You are the one who did this?" He asked, showing me some files. It was a document of a particular project that needed his approval, but I'm not the one who did it. Camille didn't assign me to do that kind of important document. The work she always gives me is to do a copy of some documents, not only one but lots of them that my finger hurts so much after. Segregate the files or checks Mr. Fernandez's schedule.

"I didn't do that. Why, what's wrong with it?"

"The budget listed here is higher than we agreed in the mee