Charlotte Pov.I remained outside Ryan’s office, my fingers hovering over the door handle as voices drifted through the wood.“I already told you that excuse isn’t acceptable.” Ryan’s voice was firm, carrying the authority that made every employee in BlueGrid take him seriously.The man on the other side sounded nervous. “Sir, the supplier changed the schedule without informing us. We only found out this morning.”“And whose responsibility is it to make sure these things don’t happen?” Ryan asked. “If we keep making room for mistakes, they’ll become habits.”“I’m sorry, sir. We’ve already contacted another supplier. The replacement shipment should arrive before noon.”“It had better. I don’t want a delay affecting the clients. This company has spent years building its reputation. I won’t allow carelessness to chip away at it.”“It won’t happen again, Sir.”There was a brief silence before Ryan finally answered. “Fine. Go and fix it. Then make sure this never happens ever again else, I
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