Late night conversations

Everyone recoiled in the office auditorium as if a looming black hole sucked the oxygen in the air out of their lungs. The black hole, namely Alexandra Winchester. The woman didn't need words to give people the jitters.

Alexandra had tried her best not to show any sort of impediment in her professional behavior, but the agitation was like a knife against her throat. It was bleeding out for everyone to see.

Alexandra pulled herself together, wearing a professional smile. She inclined the mic closer. "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. As you all know, I left the position of the Vice President vacant for quite a while. So, after great consideration, We finally elected the new Vice President of Royal Steel."

The employees exchanged eager glances.

"Worry not. The person is someone who everyone in this company is familiar with." Alexandra eased the tension. "He has shed his blood, sweat, and tears for this position, being the third highest shareholder in this company."

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