The Life I Want To Live With You

Doin' Time Chapter 30

*Evening*

Lisa adjusted her jacket, the polished exterior reflecting her determination as she stepped into the bustling atmosphere of the company headquarters. The hum of activity surrounded her, a stark contrast to the turmoil in her personal life. Employees darted purposefully across the expansive office space, their faces illuminated by the glow of computer screens.

Entering the workspace, she was met with a fusion of sounds – the rhythmic clatter of keyboards, the low murmur of conversations in hushed tones, and the occasional ring of a phone. This was the heartbeat of her professional world, and today, Lisa sought solace in its familiar cadence.

As Lisa walked through the open-plan office, her colleagues acknowledged her presence with subtle nods or brief smiles. The support staff at the front desk greeted her with a warm hello, offering a small oasis of friendliness amid the sea of tasks.

Lisa approached the communal printer, where Mia, the effervescent intern, was hard at work. Mia's workspace was a symphony of color-coded documents, and her desk was adorned with vibrant sticky notes. Lisa marveled at Mia's ability to turn mundane tasks into opportunities for creativity.

"Hey, Lisa!" Mia greeted with a wide smile, her enthusiasm infectious. "Just getting these documents in order for the morning meeting. I color-coded them for easier reference!"

Lisa chuckled at Mia's zeal. "That's some impressive organization, Mia. You make it look fun."

Mia beamed, her eyes sparkling with genuine passion. "Well, if you enjoy what you do, it doesn't feel like work, right?"

Lisa nodded in agreement. Mia's positive outlook made Lisa to uplift her. "You're absolutely right. Keep up the great work, Mia."

As Lisa continued on her way, she couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of optimism. Mia's vibrant spirit had a way of brightening.

Lisa walked past the strategy department, where Tom, the seasoned strategist, held court with his team. Known for his meticulous approach and strategic finesse, Tom was in the midst of a lively conversation, gesturing animatedly to emphasize key points. His reputation for steering complex initiatives with skill and precision preceded him.

As Lisa nodded in acknowledgment, Tom noticed her and gave a warm smile. "Lisa, good to see you. We're fine-tuning the approach for the upcoming client presentation."

Lisa chuckled, appreciating Tom's dedication to perfection. "Let me know if there's anything you need from my end."

"Will do," Tom replied, his focus already shifting back to the strategy discussion. Lisa continued on her way, reassured by the knowledge that the seasoned strategist was at the helm of crucial projects within the company.

As Lisa returned to her office, she carried with her not only a plan for the day's tasks but also the assurance that, at least within the confines of these workspaces. She starts going through emails on her computer, trying to get a track of all the information from clients and possible once. Until she gets a mail from her mother to come see her.

Subject: Urgent Matter, Let's Talk

"Lisa,

I understand you're busy with work, but I would appreciate it if you could spare some time to come and see me. There's an urgent matter we need to discuss. 

Priscilla"

The words "urgent matter" stirred a mix of curiosity and concern within Lisa. The familiar click of her heels echoed through the hallway as she approached Priscilla Presley's office. The door stood slightly ajar, and she could hear the muffled hum of voices from within. Lisa gently knocked before entering, finding her mother engrossed in conversation with another executive.

"Lisa, dear, I'm glad you're here," Priscilla smiled warmly, the other executive, a distinguished figure with a confident air, extended a hand.

"Lisa, meet Mr. Harrington. He has a proposition for us," Priscilla introduced.

Mr. Harrington, a man of influence within the company, greeted Lisa with a nod. "Good to meet you, Lisa. Your mother has been enlightening me about your exceptional work."

Lisa walks in and stands besides the chair on front of Priscilla's desk

"We're looking for someone who can help us with promotions, but also provide insights into the inner workings of the company. We've heard about your successful tenure as the CEO after taking over another company, and we believe you could be the ideal person for this role," Mr. Harrington explained.

Priscilla nodded in agreement. "Exactly, Lisa. This is an opportunity for you to showcase the company's potential and help us secure a long-term partnership. They are interested in not just sponsoring but also understanding our plans for the future."

Lisa's mind started to process the weight of the proposition. The intersection of business acumen and promotional expertise was an intriguing challenge. "I appreciate the consideration. I believe we can discuss the company's trajectory and explore potential collaborations." Lisa responded, 

"I'm sure we will get along, we can settle a business meeting." Priscilla says without considering Lisa's opinion.

Lisa looks at Priscilla a bit confused but tries to shake it off and focuses on Mr. Harrington who is looking at Priscilla with the same confusion but cuts it off with "I believe we can arrange the meeting. Lisa, I hope we can talk together on the meeting." he says nicely shaking her head 

Lisa smiles holding his hand "Gladly, I have time tomorrow at 7pm, is that alright?"

He nods and claps his hand, "Alright, thank you. Lisa Marie, it was an honor to meet you." he says and leaves taking his suit jacket and fedora

"What an old prick" Priscilla comments under her nose

"Well, no wonder you have bad relationships with people and why we have no sponsors to balance our debt."

Priscilla gives her a look, "Well I can tell you did your homework, you are right, but he isn't a good guy as you think he might be-"

Lisa frowns her eyebrows, "I don't think anything, but I know well enough that respect for clients and sponsors can do a lot, no matter what."

Priscilla strolled over to the window in her office, her gaze fixed on the cityscape outside. "If you say so, Lisa. Now, I also have a question for you," she started, "I wanted to ask if you could go somewhere with me tomorrow? Maybe it could help you with your issues you have, at least I hope so." she finally turns her head to look at Lisa.

"Well, but where exactly?" she asks

"To Church of Scientology"