CHAPTER XIV: Mystery Box

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"Good morning, Mr. Schulz." I answered the phone.

As usual, I am seated at my office chair as I rummaged different files and re-arranging all the details that seems to be complicated.

"Ms. Mcfeller! I want you here in my office right now!" Mr. Schulz raised his voice as he speaks through the phone.

He seems peachy.

"Coming right away, sir." I replied which to he hunged up the phone.

I made my way out of my office and stride towards the door that is connected to Mr. Schulz's office.

"Ms. Mcfeller, I want you to send the External Auditors to the Materials Department. I noticed discrepancies in their reports. They are releasing massive hot coils and yet the Production Department produces lesser roof profiles. And what the fuck! Where is the report for the bendid accessories, this is not a complete report! And where is the contracts that I asked you to send it to me a week ago!? Do not forget about this damn report! This is a trash! Are you doing your job well, Ms. Mcfeller!?" He yelled, getting angry as he throw all the files that he was holding in front of me.

Oh shit! The contracts! I forgot to reprint them as I accidentally pour a hot chocolate on it few days ago! Stupida, drey, stupida!

"Y-yes, s-sir. I will notify them to go to the Material Department and as for the c-contracts yo-u ha-ve asked, I w-will send them to you as soon as possible" I stuttered as I have had a hard time to answer all of his questions one at a time.

It has been a week since the commotion in the kitchen with my sister, Illyria. And with that one week, all of my thoughts about Mr. Schulz being a good boss was quickly thrown out of my room's window the moment I got to work the next day.

He did gave all of the employees in CazoS Enterprise a hard time, yelling and bossing around the people he came across with.

"You already said that a lot of times, Ms. Mcfeller! Do your job well as I pay you much! Here I thought that I hired a high class secretary but it ends up that I hired a low class who works too slowly than the turtles!" He exclaimed, as his eyebrows furrowed hinting anger in them. The temperature of the room seem to rise as his balled fists started to turn white at his knuckles.

"I a-a-m s-sorr-y, sir." I stuttered out which is a big mistake as his burning gaze only got worst.

If looks could kill, Mr. Schulz's burning gaze would killed me already and thirty foot buriend under the ground.

"What a shameless human, get out!" He roared with uncontrollable fury.

Looking down on the floor as I find an interest on my pumps as I walk out of his office.

"Heavenly Father, please help me!" I muttered under my breath as I strolled into my office.

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Work. Work. Work. Work. Work.
You see me I be work, work, work, work, work, work.
You see me do me dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt.
There is something 'bout that work, work, work, work, work, work.

Work! Work! Work! Work! Work!

I sung while engrossing myself at work. Finalizing the paperworks that is needed to be done today that was neatly placed on my office table. I am already done arranging all the details that is going to be use for tomorrow's conference meeting but I still have to finalize it especially the contracts that Mr. Schulz have been asking. I still have to re-print and make copies of it.

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