Novel & Cerita En Mha

As long as I get this company off of my hands, any downfall that will come after this is no longer my fault. "One hundred million." Mr. Simmons offered before looking at me. "That's the best we can do. We're not going to offer more than that. You've managed to lose eight hundred million in revenue for the past week so if I were you, take it or leave it. Besides, you're leaving this company with a bad taste in people's mouths." "One fifty." I countered his offer. "Fine." Mr. Simmons agreed. "Let me show you how to actually handle a business, son." He said in the most patronizing way possible.

he said and I scoffed. " I hope so, but I'm still going to check anyway" I said. " I know you will....... alright MIA, I will send you the address......you can move in, in two days time you should be at your new office" he said. " Alright sir.......but wait, where is this new place ?" I asked. " SHAMLA, SHAMLA PROVINCE". TBC

AMEIRA is on her way to the convenience store where she works. Everything you need for your home is already there, such as food, materials, and paint. Her hands were in her pockets as she headed to work. She wore a long black cloak, which she used to wear so that she would not be recognized. Maybe she didn't want anyone to recognize her identity because her beauty undeniably grabs attention, she doesn't know why.

she mumbled looking at the door where Maa was already standing with amusement in her eyes. "My regards to her. Kiss her cheek, forehead, nose and everywhere for me on my behalf," he yelled before Mehr pressed the red button. "Where are you going to, young lady?" Maa raised her eyebrows because she can't raise one at a time which makes her to be so jealous of Mehr who can do it expertly. "Hajiyan Allah, I was just about to ask you if I can..." she trailed off not knowing how to put it even though it's not the first time she asked.

One more thing to add to my list of criteria. Cue the sarcasm. "Yes, Mr Andrews?" She said. "I know you are at the top of your game when it comes to this subject, Makaila." She smirked at the indirect high praise and waited for him to continue. "But try to still pay attention in class, will you?" Mr Andrews said. "Yes, Mr Andrews." She replied and he turned back to the board. Makaila began to hear murmurs behind her. "How can some one be such a weirdo and have so much brain power at the same time. That's not a fair creation." It was James Maloney. Makaila resisted the underlying urge to scoff.

He gave me a concerned look “Are you okay? We can start the meeting without you, you know that right?” “Don't worry.” I said, showing the dossiers I was carrying in my right hand “here I have the signed contract from both parties, also the NDA and the points to be discussed about the campaign.” “Hmm, okay.” not very convinced he entered the boardroom leaving me behind with my thoughts “Woao! What beauties we will have to work with.” I heard him say all flirtatious as he was “let me introduce myself beautiful ladies, I am Paul Richie and I am part of the Be Productive board.”