Forty Five

The hall was bigger than Amelia had expected and her eyes moved round to take it in the hall she was expected to arrange for the inauguration. She blinked rapidly. How was she supposed to decorate all this in just one day? The other secretaries stand aside looking at her.

Christie couldn’t hide her amazement, “Wow. I wasn’t expecting it to be this big. How many people are they expecting?”

Amelia frowned; she had no idea about that, but it seems a lot of people would be coming.

“If it’s like most of the Afonso’s party then lots of people are coming. The media, reporters, and everyone that matters will be coming. The event has to be perfect.” Claudia said

Amelia's shoulder slumped, “And I am supposed to arrange for all this without prior experience. I think this is more than me.”

Before any other person could respond, a voice they haven’t been expected said, “It’s not supposed to be on just you, Amelia.”

They all turned to see Mike behind them. The ladies hadn’t been expecting hi