Bonnie Dane.
I walk to Mr Vuitton's office, with the recent charts of our media developments, by one side of my hip.
I knock on the his door, as I hear a response from him, and walk in. "Goodday sir," I greet, as soon as I walk in.
"Goodday Miss Dane, how are you today?" Mr Vuitton asks, raising his head from the files on his desk.
"Very well sir, thank you." I answer. "Sir, I have here with me, our recent charts, based on your request, my team and I, have analyzed the statistics and made better adjustments," I speak.
"Very well then, may I see it?" Mr Vuitton stretches his hand forward, as I walk closer, and place it on his palm. "These, are based on our last show?" Mr Vuitton asks.
"Yes sir. At the beginning of the week, after the show, there was massive sales and orders plac
