You're the pain, You're the cure
Mahira thanked the secretary, he was not her friend but insisted on her calling him with his first name
Mahira stood up, straightened her outfit, she had worn a pale blue business suit with an ivory coloured shirt inside, a pearl necklace hung around her neck, a simple pearl earring and a bracelet, made her look like a spitting image of a high profile Ceo.
She headed straight to the elevator and stepped out on the third floor
“Hello Mr. D’souza, pleasure meeting you,” she shook hands with the officer incharge.
He looked like a shrewd man, at least on first look, but soon he opened up and was quite impressed with Mahira’s presentations
“Brilliant Miss Saha, I love the ideas, especially where
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