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"Charlene, is Ms. Paxton in?" Damien asked from the receiver. "Yes, boss, she came early. Would you like me to call her for you?" Charlene replied, surprisingly, Andy came in early, but she looked tired as hell. Andy told her she had a good time with her girls, yet she wondered why her eyes were red. Damien sighed in relief. Andy still came into work, "No, maybe later, by the way, what time are we leaving later?" he asked. "I have asked the pilot, and he said the jet would be ready after lunch, around two in the afternoon, boss," Charlene replied as she scanned her notes on her table. "Okay, that's good, remind me later," Damien ordered before hanging up the phone. He would still go to Florida for the party, but he would be back right after the party, his plan to make h