Sitting behind his huge mahogany desk, Pete stared at the documents before him with a frown creasing his brows.
There were days he loved his job, and there were days all he wanted was to spend less time peering at data and trying to figure out ways to keep his company at the top of the business chain, and it was funny how these days were becoming more and more frequent.
Heaving a sigh, he shut his eyes away from the unappealing data and pressed his thumb against his temple. His mind was saturated and his body exhausted — the downsides of running a company with numerous subsidiaries.
"Mr. Hudson, are you alright?" The concerned voice of his secretary echoed through the office. "Should I get you some coffee?" She asked, and he opened his eyes.
He gazed at the bespectacled, dark-haired secretary that had just been assigned to his office — a temporary replacement for his secretary who had embarked on her maternity leave a few weeks ago.
