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... yes scanning the spreadsheet on his screen.
Every keystroke was precise, deliberate.
Mr. Max appeared at the doorway, leaning slightly against the frame, hands tucked behind his back.
He watched Noel for a moment, eyes lingering in that quiet, measured way that carried both authority and something softer.
"Noel," he said finally, voice calm but firm.
Noel glanced up, fingers pausing on the keys. "Yes, sir?"
"We’re going to the warehouse today." Max ...
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