Chapter Six.
Emily’s leg shook so much her desk rattled. It was ten to two and she needed to head over to Johnson Property Development, but she had no idea what would happen when she got there.
An email pinged in her inbox.
Hi Emily,
Just confirming you’ll be coming in this afternoon?
I need to arrange conference rooms.
Thanks
Martine.
A groan left her lips and she slumped onto her desk, her forehead hitting the wood in a dramatic approach to the situation.
“Hey, what’s up with you?” Kristy pulled her chair up next to Emily’s and tapped her nails on Emily’s desk.
Emily groaned again and pulled herself up to stare at her friend.
“I have to head over to Johnson Property Development and I can’t be bothered. I have too much other work to do.” Well, that was efficient lying, she had
