Poor Actor

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"This is not the changes I asked for, Miss Wilson." Mr. Atticus said to me when he reviewed the file, making me narrow my eyes as I took the file from his hand and looked at the changes I had done. "But that's exactly the changes you asked me to do, Mr. Atticus." I said and he rose his brows up in challenge and grabbed one of the many pens he had in his pen stand and encircled the figure that was determined to pay the actor for doing the advertisement of the product our company was launching. "This is not the figure we decided on, Miss Wilson. This amount is too much for a thirty seconds ad." Mr. Atticus said, shaking his head as he placed the file down and I looked at him dumbfounded. "The amount that's printed in this file is the amount that actor charges for fifteen seconds of adv

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