Part three

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Aria walks into her office and over to her desk, pausing and picks up the blue folder with Transfer written on it. "Goddamn it." Aria slams down her bag before marching to her fathers' office, not even knocking and storms in.

"We'll- Aria what is it?" Her father stands from his desk.

"This." She holds up the blue folder, ignoring the guests in her father's office.

"We'll talk about that when I'm done alright." He points to the group of guys sitting in front of him.

She looks at the group, noticing one of the men. Aria smooths out her work outfit and clears her voice. "I'm not happy about this." She waves the folder.

"I know dear but you're the best person for the job."

Aria lets the door slam as she leaves the office and down the hall back to her own. She locks her door and sits in her chair, tossing the navy blue folder on the desk. The clock on her desk ticks loudly in the quiet room, reading 8:30. "Only 8:37 in the morning and I'm already pissed." She groans and starts to get to work.

Around 11 her father walks down the hall and watches her from the hallway with a smile through the glass walls that make up the office. Aria paces the room, holding her phone against her shoulder and ear with a dark manilla fastener folder lay open in her hands.

 Aria paces the room, holding her phone against her shoulder and ear with a dark manilla fastener folder lay open in her hands

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She looks over and spots her father and turns her back to him

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She looks over and spots her father and turns her back to him. "I'll be speaking with the new head of department as of tomorrow morning. He'll be signing all the right papers." Aria nods to herself. "Aright.I'll talk to you in three days time. Please take care." Aria shuts the folder and drops it in a box labeled mediate.  She walks back to her desk, the phone cord shrinking as she goes, and hangs up the phone.

Aria's dad pokes his head into the office and forces a smile. "How's it going?"

Aria stares at her father with daggers filled with hate. "What the hell do you want?" She asks through gritted teeth.

"How have the phone calls gone?"

"You try calling every damn signed person in this company." She slams down another folder.  "I've got two weeks before my father ships me off to Korea for fuck's sake."

Her father closes the door behind him and sits in her desk chair. "Aria, do you know how hard this desition was to make? I'm sending my own flesh and blood to live in South Korea. I only chose you because I know you're the best person for the job." He explains. 

"Yes, and I get that. But I know absolutely nobody in Korea AND I have two weeks to move to some strange country." 

"You didn't get to make friends on any of the trips?" Her father asks. 

"Its called a business trip father, Not a getaway." Aria sighs. "I don't even know how to speak or write Korean properly!" Aria's shouting caught the attention of anyone working in the workroom surrounding her and her father's offices and anyone walking past. Filled with annoyance, Aria opens the door and crosses her arms. Her eyes scan over everyone standing there looking back at her. "I have the ability to fire anyone who doesn't start moving. Get back to work." Almost instantly everyone starts running around, the once quiet room fills with noise. She goes back into her office, leaving the door open, and picks up yet another folder and grabs the phone off the desk. 

"Reception,"

"Sherry, can you connect me to extension 229?" Aria asks as her father watches. 

"Sure thing ma'am." Sherry connects her as her dad gets up and observes her as he backs out of the office.

As soon as he steps out the atmosphere instantly did a 360 from rugged and filled with fury to calm and collective. He quietly closes the door and turns to the office floor. Mostly everyone stopped and looked at their boss. "She's scary when mad. Takes after her mother." He simply states. "Back to work please."

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 15, 2020 ⏰

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