Between Burgers and Wolves

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“MY assistant already sent the file to your personal email, Mr. Bancroft,” Leonel said to the client on the other line. She placed the phone between her face and neck while listening to him. Her hands were busy flipping the pages of the folder in her table. It was a copy of the company payroll for the last quarter. On top was the check that she has to sign for the employees' salary before the end of the week. “I received them, Ms. Temple. I just want to personally explain the action I made last time.” She stilled. Her hands stopped moving. Bancroft Enterprises has been their client for the last three years. They had no issues in the past. It was unfortunate that he withdrew the services of the firm because of a misunderstanding. “I understand, Sir.” “You see, Mr. Moonshadow has been

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