Code is everywhere. He looked at the payments and they totalled Six million dollars. His elderberry skin clashed with his stark white shirt and almost blended with his navy blue suit. He sported a red power tie.
He arose and looked out over the Wilmington, Delaware skyline. He knew that he would have to pay the bill. He could. As CEO of a credit card company, he knew his business could afford it.
He whipped out his stylus and signed the digital invoice. A sense of relief coursed through his veins. By knowing he could do it, confidence held him.
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