Omolade was tired. Getting drunk the previous night and then walking all day at the office really took its toll on her. She wondered how Emma could drink and party all night and still manage to stay the same the morning after.
She wanted to call Abby to know how she was doing but decided to call later when her secretary brought another file that needed her urgent attention. That's how it's been all morning, there was always something that needed her urgent attention. Being the Chief Financial Officer of a multinational company was very tasking.
She got up from behind her desk and walked towards the window to stretch her stiff limbs.
'Maybe I should just close early today...' She thought to herself when she saw through the window that the sky was heavy with rain, already dreaming about the comfort of her bed. She checked her time and saw it was already past three in the afternoon and decided to leave when it is four in the evening.