It was a new day and the first day of a new month when Victoria wandered into her office. The air freshener she kept at the window side stuffed her nose and a pleasant smile appeared on her face. What will the day hold for her? She wondered as she took her seat on the chair ever-living in the office. Her handbag was flung to the desk, and the system before her was turned on. There were several emails to be sent to partnering companies on this day and appointments that were left unfixed she would need to attend to.Somehow, she felt fulfilled for the first time in a long while. At least, after her master plan on Emily, the young lady was gone and gone from the company forever. The CEO had once talked to her about a promotion for Emily, and that was the last thing Victoria wanted for the young lady. She was yet to be promoted, why would the other lady be given a more comfortable office, and a better system to use in the company? Hence, she did what she did to get her out of the offic

Buyers from corners of the city had reached out to the company regarding Synthara: a win Alexander doubted would happen so fast. Jessica, who happened to be in charge of the creation until it left the Enterprise, had reached out the night before and he was shocked—and not shocked at the same time. Too many things gave him a smile on his face. Synthara, and the acceptance of his offer, by Emily. Why did he feel this enthusiastic, and act like he didn't care one bit over the phone? What would he have done? This is business the last time he checked and pleasure is kept aside until business has been done. He glanced at the device in his front, going through the list of buyers and offers they have for Synthara. Now was his time to act like a CEO and the owner of the piece, he said to himself—still smiling while he ricocheted through. His phone beeped and when he checked, it was Jessica's call. Why did she call him at this time of the day? He thought, then recalled the supposed meetin

She took his hand after so much thought and returned his smile. It was worth it, after all. “Thank you, Mr. Stone,” she muttered. “When do I resume?”“You have the rest of the week to yourself,” he told her. “The next week will be good for resumption, I'll make Jessica text you if there are important details you should know.”“Thank you once again,” she said and rose to her feet. “I'll be here on Monday morning, Mr. Stone.” She walked towards the door after the man nodded, then shut it after she walked out. For the first time since she arrived about an hour ago, she took out her time to see the walls and the footings of the Enterprise. How beautiful, Emily thought, finding her way to the elevator that would convey her downstairs like it did the first time on arrival. There were artworks on the wall, and the place seemed to look like a gallery. Only those who didn't know would think the Enterprise created artworks instead of AI creations, a smile appeared on her face while she thou

Staff members scampered from the East to the Western part of the Enterprise, especially the CEO and the secretary who figured out what was before them on a day like this. It was the fixed date of appointment where Synthara's buyer would grace the Enterprise with their existence. The CEO posed on the seat in his office and checked his wristwatch for the time once in a while. What was keeping them? He thought at some point, then recalled at that instant that the time of appointment was not close, not yet. Luckily for him and the Enterprise as a whole, there were no other arrangements and meetings with other companies who partnered with them except the woman and her boss who were yet to make it to the Enterprise. In a bit, a knock came on his door. There was Jessica, outfitted in a blue gown and black shoes. Her hair was well set up and packed all to the side of her head, showing the magnificence and refinement she possesses. The CEO looked up from where he was inducted, his hand c

The door to her new space unlocked and the CEO stepped in first. “Come on in, Emily.” They were inside the expanse in no time and the man who owns the Enterprise sauntered to a side of the room with the window. He assisted with opening the small doors and strolled back to his initial position. “I hope you like your new office.”“What do you mean, Mr. Stone?” The cheerful and enthusiastic woman challenged, walking to the window side the man barely returned from. “If I don't, is there something that can be done about it?”“You don't know, I could,” Alexander cracked up. He sauntered to a part of the gigantic room with a fridge in it and said. “This is for professional reasons, let me know if you need anything.” He said and made to wander to the door. But Emily had dubbed him back into the room with her mouth that was crammed with his name. “Mr. Stone.”He veered around to see a woman who looked stunning on her first day at work, a smile on his face. “What can I do?” He raised a ques