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Chapter 16. Sick.
Chapter 16| Sick. "Is everything ready Miss Carson?" He asked without sparing her another glance and continued to strode out the elevator not caring that his secretary has small legs and had to practically jog to catch up with him in her sick state. "Yes sir. Everything you asked is done." She replied wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead with a tissue, she had felt considerably better but still sick, all she wanted to do was go home and sleep. Working with him was no joke, he could suck off your blood if it meant his work would be completed, he had no limits and expected others to be just like him. Belinda let a few silent curses slip her mouth and slowed down when the conference room came into view. "You have to take notes so pay close attention." He instructed and entered the
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