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The entire staff of Litt's int'l corporation trooped into the large conference room in small groups, following the CEO's call for a brief meeting which was related to them by mail. It was a few minutes before lunch time, and they were all relieved to have a break from their work right before lunch. The only worry was that it was the CEO, Louis Johnson Litt who had summoned them.
While they waited patiently for the CEO to arrive, they engaged in chitchats with each other, wondering what the summon was about, and fearing greatly for their jobs.
Clara stood in a corner of the room, amidst a few other colleagues. They too were not left out on the chitchats which seemed to be the only way to pass time while waiting for the CEO's arrival. Her eyes darted at intervals towards the door for any sign of her best friend, Nicole who is the CEO's personal assistant.
Nicole stepped into the hall a little while later, carrying with her an air of authority, so that the whisperings reduced somewhat, following her arrival.
"Mr Louis Johnson will be joining us shortly." She announced. Her eyes searched frantically for Clara, and when she found her, she rested her gaze on her. Clara, who enjoys being picked out from the crowd, gave her a thumbs up and a wink.
She then watched with satisfaction, the smile forming at the corner of Nicole's mouth.
"Please, let's quit the whisperings as..." She stopped as the hall became totally quiet, following the CEO's arrival.
As usual, his was an aura of pride and arrogance which was deeply rooted in his family's name and riches. While working at Litt's int'l corporation was a dream come true for anyone, working directly for Louis Johnson was a nightmare.
It was rumoured that he is the only surviving child of the Litt's, and another rumour had it that he is only an adopted child but no one had been able to confirm which of the stories is true. Everyone carried out their duties to the best of their ability, and avoided coming into direct contact with him.
"Thank you, Nicole." Mr Louis acknowledged, studying the room with the usual haughtiness in his eyes. His voice was surprisingly warm as he addressed Nicole, and when he turned towards Nicole's direction for the shortest of moments, the haughtiness in his eyes was gone.
He smiled at her, and she stiffened in response while the others looked on in silence. If they noticed his gentleness towards Nicole, or her uneasiness under his watchful eyes, they did not show it. None of them was ready to lose their jobs over something that has nothing to do with them.
"We will be having a three-agenda party tomorrow," He started, addressing the crowd. The haughtiness was back on his eyes. "The company's forty-fifth anniversary, the new CEO's arrival, and of course, my send forth." Louis Johnson announced, and watched with a face devoid of emotion as the staff expressed their surprises by way of hushed gasps, and whisperings.
Nicole was no exception, her surprised look towards Louis' direction was enough proof. Even though she worked directly for Louis, She did not know of this development, and like the others, she was not sure what to make of it.
Although Louis Johnson Litt has not been the best of bosses, he was much more preferable to a different CEO whose name they didn't even know.
A few hands clapped, but a displeased look towards the persons who clapped restored decorum to the hall immediately.
Louis continued to speak in his usual authoritative tone, and the noise immediately died down.
"The time and venue for the party will be sent via email only to those whose presence is needed." He finished, and headed towards the exit while Nicole trailed behind him.
* * * * * * * * *
"I can't believe I didn't get invited to the damn party." Clara said, in a tone which clearly was a failed attempt of indifference and more of disappointment. She was going through her mails for the umpteenth time since they returned from the office.
"Well, who cares about some damn party." She added with a shrug, a little while later, putting her phone away.
"Relax," Nicole cooed. "It's still Friday night, I'm sure invitations are still going round. Besides, it's just one of those boring parties where..."
"I got an invite to the party!" Clara screamed, cutting Nicole off. She was waving her phone in Nicole's direction to show her the mail.
"Thank goodness! Now I don't have to go alone, and be by myself all night," Nicole said. "And I won't have to listen to your complaints all night." She added and they both laughed.
Nicole had received her invitation a few minutes after the meeting. As the CEO's secretary it was not surprising at all. In fact some of her colleagues had jokingly told her that while the others will party into the night she would work into the night.
"Since all three agendas concern every staff of the company, why not leave the invitation open?" Nicole asked.
"I don't know, and I don't care. What matters is that I have been invited." Clara replied. It was useless to hide her excitement from Nicole who knew her as though she was an open book or a transparent glass.
"Can we eat now?" Nicole asked, rolling her eyes.
"Of course, but not before you fill me in on what is going on between you two." Clara said, winking at her friend who stared back at her in confusion.
"What are you talking about, I mean, who?" Nicole asked. For all she knew, Clara was up to one of her groundless rumours.
"The CEO of course," Clara replied. "Don't think his gentleness towards you went unnoticed by me." She added, winking even more.
"Oh, that." Nicole said, looking away.
"Yes, that." Clara replied, not caring about her friend's embarrassment. In fact, she relished it.
" I was just as surprised as everyone else, considering how impolitely he treats me." Nicole explained, in a bid to defend herself but Clara was not buying it.
"You can't possibly mean that. I know what I saw in the conference room today, the CEO is very much into you." Clara squealed. "I would appreciate a salary increase and less working days, could you put in a word for me?" Clara joked while they both laughed.
"First, you're only making things up, and second, you're crazy." Nicole replied, and they both wound up in more laughter.
"This conversation is not over yet." Clara declared, heading out of the room to the kitchen. Now that she was no longer worried about not getting an invite to the party, she realized just how hungry she was.
"Not me, I'm done talking about this." Nicole countered, following Clara from behind.