Ahlandra had parked her car as she got out with a caramel macchiato and case of donuts as she put her briefcase on top after grabbing everything she needed closed the door. As she placed the case of donuts on the side of the door she pushed the door open , holding it with her foot as she went inside.
People were everywhere and walking around like the Company had been hit by the Midnight hours of New York train. Ahlandra scanned the room as she sat the case of donuts on the table as she grabbed a napkin then one for her boss Mr. Callaway and Caramel macchiato in the other hand as she moved her briefcase to the study.
“But Mr. Callaway do you feel as though it was a possible misunderstanding because The McGuire Companies have expanded and evolved.”
“Bullshit Stan! You know me better than anyone that those prices are not accurate and the printing is counterfeit!! You Fucking Asshole!”
Mr. Callaway had slammed his phone down as he stood up and felt himself get dizzy. He must have forgotten to focus on more important things rather than convincing one of the World's Largest Publishing Companies in Massachusetts to have a chance to be showcased at the Nobel Publications Award of 2019.
Ahlandra had knocked on the door as people had kept running around frantically with papers and prints everywhere.
“Come in!” Mr. Callaway's voice barked as he put his hands over his head and let out a sigh of frustration.
“Um... Sir.... Here is your Coffee and Donut there are more within the square.”
Ahlandra had looked at him shyly as she spoke while placing the donut and coffee on his desk.
Mr. Callaway had looked at the food as he took a bite of a donut and drank some coffee. Shortly after small amount of digestion he had started to feel light-headed and dizzy as he tried to get up from behind his desk that's when he soon stood up and just as he stood he fell to the floor.
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