Chapter 62

Monday quickly came, and reluctantly, Maia Shelton went to work. The day was a long and boring one. Nothing but files needing her signature. Louisa didn’t come to work since she gave her the day off to treat herself.

Mr Machingtouch left Maia's office a few minutes ago. He came in to personally thank her for handling his client’s merchandise that was stuck at the port of departure due to a false declaration.

She was currently on her way to the finance department to finalize the budget for Thursday. Although she had already communicated the plan and budget, she still had to make sure everything was ready for Thursday. The van for transportation and edible arrangement before, during and after the wake keep. And also, the condolence flowers.

“Oh, hi miss Shelton” Sara, the receptionist to Mrs Larason greeted her the moment she negotiated a bend and walked inside the dimly lit room with whitewashed walls.

“Good morning Sara, is she in?” the red-haired questioned,