“It's done.”

Pamela scurried behind Ashley as her wide eyes trail Ashley's back as she enters the office and beeline for her seat.

“So quickly?... Did he see you?” Pamela asked.

“No.” Ashley took her seat. “I didn't go as me. I used a proxy.” She said with a satisfied heave.

“Wow! So now you own the company?” Pamela asked with incredulity.

“Now I own, Bruce.” Ashley smiled. “But he doesn't know it yet.”

Pamela gasped and let out a chuckle. “Oh my God! You finally got what you wanted.”

Ashley's gaze fixes straight past Pamela. Her mind, brooding and brewing. “Not yet. I still have many scores to settle....