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DAMIEN 65

I stretched out on the chair and I switched off my laptop. I heard a knock on the door. I already knew it was my secretary.

She walked in and gently locked the door, she walked over and dropped the black file on the table.

“Should I inform Mrs Isabella that you are done on my way out?” She asked and I nodded my head. She always knew what I wanted. It would be bad for me if she left the company.

“No, don’t worry, I am also done I will go and pick her up when I round up here,” I said as I grabbed the file she came with. I placed it back into one of the cupboards. And looked at her.

"Bye," I said to her.

“Alright goodnight,” She walked out of the door.

I rose from my chair and I packed out all the things. I grabbed my phone and my wallet. I knew she was probably working herself out. She always closed later than anybody at the company. I would have to drag her away from her desk myself.

I switched off the lights and I walked out of my office with my bag across my shoulder. Th