ZARA“Hi, Miss Zara, there is a call waiting for you in the office,” my assistant and my only friend in the city, Vic, said as I walked into the lobby of my office.“Do you have any idea who?” I asked her.“She didn't say,” I nodded and walked towards the office. “And, oh,” she squeaked, smiling. 'You have a visitor,” I didn't need to ask who it was, from the look on her face I could tell. I walked into my office and there he was, Victor Armani, CEO of Armani and Co, law firm and my boss.“Hi,” I greeted with my usual smile as I placed my bag on the table.“You are here,” he turned to look at and smiled. “What are you doing here?” I asked him, even though I knew the answer to that question, “I already dropped the file of my last case with your assistant,” I said to him.“I know that, and you did a very good job with it. Brought the firm a lot of money,” he said, and went quiet for a while.“That's why I'm here actually to offer my congratulations and invite you for dinner,” he said,
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