Fiction Comedy Novel Audiobook Narration
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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he greets everyone thanks us for being there and without wasting time begins by reminding us about the issues of this campaign. He is explaining toe all that. Our margin of error is non existent. When my phone starts ringing, everyone turns to me and I look at the screen with the falsely. Sorry, smile. If Lexie is calling me at work, it must be important. I promise. I'll only take a second, I say and answer the phone without leaving the room. Paul doesn't say anything, but even from a distance I can see him shooting daggers at me. No, I exclaimed emphatically. I don't believe you! Since when? No, no, Don't worry, I can talk. He slept with her best friend. I can't believe it. I thought these things only happened in TV shows. We have to see each other tonight to talk about it. Yes, I know. It's incredible. I get up and start pacing. No, I swear I didn't expect it. She's perfect, right? Yes. I would give everything to have her blonde hair and great eyes. No, I don't think they're fake. Stup I say uttering a stupid laugh. Okay, we'll talk about it tonight. thank you for calling me. I wouldn't want to miss such a scoop. I hear Lexie laughing before I hang up. She has quickly caught on to my plan and repeated to me 10 times that I was crazy. Well, I did my number. I sit down while Paul stares at me with astonishment, probably wondering if I'm riel or a figment of his imagination. Even is having trouble hiding his amusement. And I look at him sternly. He has no interest in betraying me. The faces of the others show different feelings. George Enas dismay and an ounce of joy at the thought of Paul being furious with me, Those of others. Fund Paul addresses me with a scowl. Important, huh? Sorry, but yes. A friend discovered her husband was cheating on her with her best friend. It must be the news of the year. I can't imagine the emotional shock when she found them together. And in her bed, no less her own bed. Unbelievable. This time there is no doubt he wants to knock me out. In case you weren't informed, phones should be turned off in the meeting room and personal conversations should be limited during work hours. I'm sorry. I had no idea some companies air flexible about it. It has been proven that happy employees work more efficiently, and anyway, the importance of the call must take precedence over the rules. Right? The importance. I don't think we have the same idea of what is important. I want to dance. I'm so glad to see him lose his composure. But I acted of his words, touched me. I'm really sorry if I broke the rules. I promise I won't forget again. But I sometimes have difficulty with certain instructions, I say with a contrite expression. It's not rocket science, though. No phones in the meeting room noted. But as for the importance of the news Lexie gave me, you must admit you're wrong. Do you know how difficult it is to find a man these days? So when a woman gets married and discovers that even with a ring on her finger, she's not sure to keep her husband, it's information of capital importance. But perhaps it's only woman who have such worries. What do you think? Georgina Georgina pales realizing I dared to take her as a witness, but I don't give her time to react. I turned to Paul. I imagine with your physique you'd have no trouble finding a woman. If you ever surprised her in bed with your best friend, I bet you would just move on to someone else. The next day. I understand why it's difficult for you to realize the importance of what just happened. Laughter resounds in the room, and Paul can no longer contain his displeasure. Is it possible to get back to the subject at hand rather than talking about desperate women trying to catch a man in their nets? That's a typical man reaction, I mumble. Isn't it, Georgina?