The silence was broken as people came and went in the office, redecorating Turstin Muller's office.
In no time, the forty-square-meter director's office was emptied, and wallpapering began anew.
Amid the chaos, Savanna Moger found quietude, diligently inputting figures from the monthly report into the computer, turning them into a clear Excel sheet, then embedding it in a dynamic PowerPoint to be played at the Monday morning meeting.
As Turstin Muller entered the finance department's office, he saw Savanna Moger's fingers flying across the numeric keypad.
"There's no overtime pay for working today!"
Upon hearing Turstin Muller's voice, Savanna Moger's breathing tightened, and she abruptly stood up, "Mr. Muller!"
"Didn't you take the monthly report home last night? Couldn't finish it even in one night; isn't your efficiency a bit low?"
