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For days now, I have been feeling weak and constantly sleepy. Ever since the day Sylvia picked me up from the road, my body had not felt like my own. That day alone, I had gotten quite an earful from her.
Sylvia had warned me repeatedly not to go to work today because of how weak I looked, but I insisted on coming anyway. There was too much to do. I needed to prepare the company before I returned to York City.
Sylvia would soon resume working for her father again, which meant she would leave the company without any trusted hands to oversee things. I couldn't let that happen.
Besides, I hadn't even properly stepped into this place since Raymond helped me acquire it and hired some staff to manage it. Thinking about it now made me feel a little guilty.
Raymond had done so much to set everything up, yet I had barely been here to supervise anything.
Today was the first real step.
