As Kelvin sat in the corner, he nervously played with the envelope Mr. Wilson had given him earlier. He hadn't checked what was inside yet, feeling a bit scared. "Why am I feeling like this?" he whispered to himself, puzzled.Suddenly, the phone rang loudly, startling Kelvin. "Kelvin, come to my office now," Mr. Johnson's voice came through the receiver. Kelvin felt a shiver down his spine."Yes sir, I'm coming," Kelvin replied quickly, his hands trembling. He slipped the unopened envelope back into his pocket and rushed to Mr. Johnson's office, his mind filled with worry about what Mr. Johnson wanted to talk about.Kelvin stood in Mr. Johnson's office, his heart pounding with panic. Mr. Johnson extended his hand, silently requesting the envelope. Kelvin hesitated for a moment, wondering what Mr. Johnson was requesting.Without wasting any time, Kelvin brought out the envelope from his pocket and handed it over to Mr. Johnson. As Mr. Johnson examined the envelope, Kelvin couldn't shak