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“I still don't understand the reason for your insistence to bring your assistant with me, Mark."
“Because your assistant is sick and mine doesn't know Mexico, Kristos. That’s why”
“You know I can defend myself alone in these matters, the only thing your assistant can do is delay Be productive's relations with that travel agency.”
I looked at him annoyed for a few seconds.
My assistant might be the most complex woman in America, but she was also the most competent and professional at her job, and I let him know that.
“She barely sees me and stutters!” He exclaimed furiously, hitting the desk with the palms of his hands “Don't tell me you haven't noticed that...”
“Maybe.” I observed interrupting him “You should know her a little more so you realize why she acts like this...”
We stared at each other for a moment before my head of
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