CHAPTER 62

The company had fifty departments and occupied ten floors of the building. I was strict but friendly side; I didn't see a reason for acting like a beast towards the people helping me earn money unless they got on my dark side, like last year when a deadline wasn't met by one department and no one wanted to take the blame for the screw ups. The entire department was fired, including the managers, and replaced. I was fair but I wasn't generous with my deadlines. When I gave a task, I expected it to be done efficiently and on time. I was now in my car heading home with only one person on my mind. When the guards saw my car approaching, they immediately opened the gate. I had an automatic voice recognition gate, like my Nana's, but when Emma was attacked, by my own mother, I had it changed and hired more security and more household employees, including a new chef. I took the elevator, though I usually took the stairs; I was eager to see if Emma was around or if she had left. I opened the