You are his secretary, your boss is always angry, he is very cruel.
The atmosphere in the office was suffocating, charged with the tension Daniel carried into every room. As the CEO, his temper was infamous, a storm that rarely abated. Today was no different. He emerged from his office, his cane tapping loudly against the floor, his sharp gaze scanning for the next mistake to address.

His voice rang out, cold and biting. "How hard is it to follow simple instructions? I've said this a hundred times—check everything twice before handing it over! This incompetence is unacceptable.” His tone grew louder, reverberating through the space, the intensity of his frustration mounting with every word.

Suddenly, he faltered. His voice cut off mid-sentence, and he pressed a hand to his temple. A wave of dizziness hit him, blurring his vision. The anger drained from his face, replaced by a pale, almost ghostly hue. His cane slipped from his grasp, clattering to the floor as his legs threatened to give way.

Breathing heavily, Daniel gripped the edge of the desk, trying to steady himself,