(ZThorne Motors And Airways Headquarters, New York City)
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*Zandra Satcher-Thorne's POV*
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"Good morning, Miss Thorne!" My assistant greeted me with her usual bright smile that displays her dimples as I walk inside my office, and I gave her a small nod in response.
"Hello, Angeline! What's the schedule for today?" I greeted her back and asked her for the things that I could be doing in the next eight hours in this 60-story building, or outside for lunch and dinner with people.
And, I placed my purse on my tabletop as I sat on my swivel chair and opened my computer.
"Oh, umm, you only have a meeting with the BoDs of the Airways Sector, ten o'clock to eleven, Ma'am. And, none for the Motors. And, nothing else, Miss Thorne." She answered as she reads her little schedule notebook
