I don't do jokes...

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Gail’s POV Or not! Two hours later I was literally on my knees begging Mr Carter’s receptionist for an audience with him as I was informed that I only need to have an appointment with him before I see him. “Believe me,” I tried again “It’s kind of urgent and all you need to do is just mention my name to Mr Carter and he’ll want to see me,”. “Ma’am,” the porcelain beauty turned to me “I’ll have to use security if you don’t exit the building at once. You’re causing a nuisance and a scene and purposely trying to push me to the wall. I’ve explained how things are done in this establishment, I regret if they’re not to your taste,” she added. “I am sorry for the disturbance but you’ve got to believe me,” I bellowed. The receptionist ignored me and reached for the phone that was beside h

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