Chapter thirty four.
Author: Orji
last update2026-05-31 15:43:10

The following afternoon, Jamal was buried beneath a mountain of paperwork.

For someone who had once dreamed of owning a successful company, he was beginning to realize that no one ever talked about the endless documents that came with the position.

His desk looked less like a CEO's workspace and more like a battlefield.

A tired sigh escaped him as he loosened his tie and leaned back in his chair.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted his suffering.

Without looking up, Jamal replied, "Come i
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