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... or to the CEO’s office and watched the floors steadily rise, feeling an inexplicable nervousness creeping in.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Smith?" The secretary approached her and asked.

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"President Land is waiting for you, this way please." The secretary led her towards Asher Land’s office.

The secretary went in first to announce her, then came out and led her into As ...

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