Angelina rubbed her nose and checked to see if the air conditioner was set too low. The temperature in the room appears to be adequate. 'It appears that someone is plotting behind my back.' She thought to herself.
Her business has recently experienced some upheaval. She was aware that someone was keeping an eye on her. However, she was unable to locate that person.
Her company had decided to open a store on the city's south side. However, problems began to emerge one after the other. First, the quality of the building materials was deduced, and then the party who signed the contract to build the store backed out in the middle of the project. Angelina's troubles were enough to send her all the red signals.
Angelina stood up and walked towards the office's floor-ceiling window. She looked out at the crowded streets. Everything appears to be so small and insignificant.
