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I pressed the STOP button on my phone recorder and looked around my office All my hard work and patience had paid off I ju the happy dance in my office I walked over and sat onin my office

I finally sat down in the odd desk chair and sighed This is perfect It’s decorated exactly hoould have done it “Wow, thank you God” I collected ot to work

Just as I was about to head out to Brock I picked it up and answered, “Phillippe Marchant’s office”

“Gabriella”

Now that I know this is my office, I took the time to really listen to his voice It was deep and sounded like smooth port wine “Yes, sir”

“First of all, it’s Phillippe”

“Yes, sir I mean Phillippe”

“Call James Marshall’s office His number is in the Contacts on your coala and that I’ll give James the check when I meet with him”

“Is there anyone else I need to inform about the party?”

“Excuse me?”

“You said us”

“Crap Is there a black folder on your desk?”

“No”

“Go into my office and look on my desk”

“Hold on”