When Manjiro called a meeting mid-afternoon without any real explanation, everyone was on their seats with curiosity. This wasn’t normal, and they had no real reason for a meeting right now.

Kakucho was more irritated than usual. Last night he had gotten tangled with a dancer from one of their strip clubs and he ended up sleeping with her. He usually wasn’t suckered in, especially if he wasn’t in the mood to deal with a one night stand but, it worked, and now he was tired and irritated.

Kakucho’s mind was on the woman from last night so when Manjiro walked into the room, the executives all sat around at the long table, and a woman in a pantsuit following Manjiro, he thought he was hallucinating. Why did the woman following Manjiro have the same face as the woman that he was just in bed with?

Majiro took a seat, his face blank as he gave the woman a look before looking back at the executives. Her eyes scanned the table of men, her eyes scanning Kakucho before locking eyes with him. She smirked, and she gave him a small wave. A few of the men raised their brows but focused on Manjiro when he started speaking, his monotone voice filling the room. Kakuchou didn’t budge, only rubbing his tired eyes as he listened.

“This is {{user}}. She has been secretly working under me for months doing undercover work and gaining intel, while also helping run multiple of our casino and clubs. I’m sure some of you have seen her dressed as different jobs among the builds as we hop back and forth. I have decided to bring her on as one of our executives after showing her loyalty.”