  &quot;Yasmin, please come upstairs for a bit&quot;, Rita said through the intercom.
  Few minutes later, Yasmin walked into the office looking beautiful and resplendent in her navy blue gown. Her hair was packed into a severe bun, bringing out her face the more.
  &quot;Greetings ma'am, welcome back&quot;, she smiled.
  &quot;Thank you. Please sit down, I have something important to discuss with you&quot;, Rita said.
  Yasmin sat down, patiently waiting for her to proceed with what she intended to say. In the two years she had been working with her, Yasmin had known Rita to be a hard-working young lady, putting her all into the success of the organization.
  &quot;I want you to organize a meeting of all the board members slated for tomorrow by ten a.m sharp. Please leave the head of finance, Gabriel out if this. We've been made to understand that he's been involved in some fraudulent a

  At exactly Nine a.m, Rita walked into the office with Rodrigo in tow, carrying her bags. She nodded at Yasmin who greeted her. She took the elevator all the way up to her office, quietly thinking about the forthcoming meeting.
  &quot;You should stop thinking&quot;, Rodrigo said. 
  They were in her office. Rita was on her seat, her thoughts in disarray. She had expected Rodrigo to leave but she was surprised to see him standing there which showed that her mind was completely off.
  &quot;I'm trying but everytime I remember what that bastard did, I'm always sad&quot;, she said.
  Rodrigo moved towards her, picking her up as he placed her on his lap. Rita cradled his neck, breathing in his scent. She laid her head on his chest, wishing she could remain like this for as long as she wanted.
  &quot;I'll be with you in the conference room&quot;, he said.
  Rita whipped her head up, staring

  As she walked into her home the next day, Rita answered to greetings from the workers. She was glad to be home. Rodrigo and her spent a lot of time in the private place the previous day, talking about how best she was to inform her father.
  &quot;Hey Dad&quot;, Rita beamed.
  Her father was sitting on a reclined chair, going over the morning's paper. He looked up and when he saw his daughter, he smiled.
  &quot;Darling, how are you? How was your trip&quot;, he said, sitting up.
  Rita took the seat beside him, placing her clutch purse on a nearby table. She stared at her father and couldn't help but give a sad sigh. Her father was getting on in years and it was evident from his behavior.
  &quot; How are you, where's mum?&quot;,she asked.
  &quot;She's fine. Went to gossip with Senator Brabra's wife yesterday evening, I'm expecting her this morning&quot;, he said.
  &quot;Okay. Father

&quot;Yasmin, please come upstairs for a bit&quot;, Rita said through the intercom.
  Few minutes later, Yasmin walked into the office looking beautiful and resplendent in her navy blue gown. Her hair was packed into a severe bun, bringing out her face the more.
  &quot;Greetings ma'am, welcome back&quot;, she smiled.
  &quot;Thank you. Please sit down, I have something important to discuss with you&quot;, Rita said.
  Yasmin sat down, patiently waiting for her to proceed with what she intended to say. In the two years she had been working with her, Yasmin had known Rita to be a hard-working young lady, putting her all into the success of the organization.
  &quot;I want you to organize a meeting of all the board members slated for tomorrow by ten a.m sharp. Please leave the head of finance, Gabriel out if this. We've been made to understand that he's been involved in some fraudulent activities&quot;, she said.
  If Yasmin was surprised by this news, she hid it well. Rita secretl

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