Mr Chips Novels & Stories

Now, outside my skyscraper office, I could see the driver already pulling in my latest model of Mercedes Benz. I opened the door and entered swiftly not being in the mood for any paparazzi shots. “Good afternoon sir. May I drive off?” I heard my driver ask. “Yes of course.” As he was driving off, I saw River holding a box of bagels and an iced latte. Is that an afternoon menu? The sight made me laugh slightly; River Harper, what a character. In a few minutes, we pulled up at Green Incorporation, where I had the meeting; the crazy thing about the CEO is that he literally just appeared from nowhere and is fast rising to the top.

“Oh, do call me Claire.” I liked Jarrett. He was so friendly and welcoming. He looked like he was in his seventies, he is a portly man with dark hair and a bald spot in the middle of his head. Whenever he said something he thought was funny, he’d wrap his French mustache around his index finger.

” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors. “Anyway, there are a lot.” Paul completed amused to see my dismay.” but I think Kristos is right, we have to try the product and tomorrow we’ll provide information on the performance of the I love you to the advertisers.” and with that he took a package of six units from the table.” look how lucky I am, this is a mixed box.” he said winking at me before leaving the room. “You should also have a few, Mark, at least to know the difference between one and the other, see you tomorrow.” Kevin took a few too and left.