C62 Suppression!

After Kasalina left, Fischer settled into his chair, lost in thought.

He couldn't shake the discomfort this issue caused him. It was like a fishbone lodged in his throat, making each breath a struggle.

"Ms. Jimenez, could you check in with the Planning and Publicity departments? I need to know how far along they are with their tasks."

After some deliberation, Fischer decided to double-check