The rest of the hours went by like bliss and it’s lunchtime already. Clara sighed while massaging her head. She feels drained just by computing a lot of stuff from the income that’s flowing inside of Zaveri’s company.
She didn’t know that a company could make billions daily. How sick is that? Clara thought before closing her eyes.
“Wife, are you alright?” Tristan worriedly asked when he noticed his wife slouching on his side.
Clara flinched before nodding, “Yeah, I’m alright, just a little drain since there’s a lot of work we both needed to catch up,” she admitted, making Tristan smile.
“You’re doing a great job compared to the last CFO,” Tristan sincerely said, so Clara just blushed beet red.
“I couldn’t possibly match that, he’s been staying here for like five years,”
