Chapter 191: Unspoken
Damian
I turned away from the receptionist and began walking briskly toward George. "Have someone dig into Georgina’s background. Talk to the bus driver if necessary. I need her found and I need it done yesterday."
"Yes, boss," George replied, bowing his head.
Once back at the office, I made a beeline for my office, avoiding any unnecessary conversations along the way. When I found my assistant fidgeting outside my door, I was prepared for a complication. I recognized the look on his face: he was anxious.
"I'm so sorry, sir," he said as soon as I was within earshot. "There's someone inside. I don't know who she is, but she claims to be important and says she can’t wait to see you. She even mentioned knowing Mr. Harold. Harold took one look at her and told me to let you handle it. I can’t manage this; my payroll simply doesn’t cover situations like this."
I chuckled for the first time that day, finding some humor in the situation. "I’ll handle it," I said, marching straight into my

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