The family was in shock at Ron's words. Meghan knew she had seen him somewhere else before, and could even recognize the voice from the phone calls Gavin would have from work. There was always a condescending tone to his words."I am telling you if you don't believe me. He is a real monster. Just because of a little quarrel we had at work, he sent thugs after me and had me beaten up like I was a mere rag doll.""What the hell?" Mr. Stallion roared. "You mean that Gavin is capable of doing all of that.""Yes. And I have the scars to prove it. It's such a good thing."And who are you to him?" Meghan asked, still unsure of the man, wanting for him to confirm his identity by his own self. "Well, I am his direct superior at the City Express," Ron said. Over there I am the Chief Security officer. He is directly below me in rank. He did all of this because of a minor quarrel between the both of us. He wants my job and has been jealous of me over it, ever since he got employed there."The St

After the emissary Evans pronounced the name of the new boss and it was Gavin's, he met a glare in Thomas' eyes. But it quickly disappeared and got replaced by a laughing face."Haha," Mr. Brax laughed. "I noticed that you have also developed a craving to tease the loathsome oaf, but please be serious, Evans. You know this is not a time to joke around, I want to be really clear on who this person is. I know my curiosity seems a bit unwarranted, but I really do mean no harm. It's just how I get when I am anxious. You ought not make jokes of me because of it."But in Brax's view, the man he so expected to be joking, had on his face the same stoic structure he had had ever since he stepped in the place. There was no space for a smile. Not even the ones that he had been having when he and Thomas made jokes."On the contrary, Mr. Brax...I am really not joking. Neither am I trying to tease the young man. The name here is most certainly Gavin. There is not a mistake about it. I can't make t

"Please sir," Evans began. "His eyes were gloomy. I know I happened to have said some really bad things to you, but you should know that all of us, humans, well all make mistakes. I know that if we all looked into ourselves, we find it in us to forgive." Mr. Brax had lost all hope of not being fired the moment he made peace with the fact that Gavin had infact bought the company using sly means.Mr. Evans eyed him and with such eye based communication, urged him, to as well, join in begging Gavin so they could keep their jobs. Brax did not even have a job to go back to, but he convinced himself with his fingers still twitching, that if he just begged perhaps, Justin would let him work in some managerial role.Gavin smiled, with his fingers on a pen, dancing with it on a piece of paper where he made absurd drawings."You see, there is something I hate so much about people," Gavin began, speaking softly. "I hate when people switch so easily. I hate when they don't stand on the principle

"Stop yelling at me," Meghan yelled in a slur. "You are the cause of all of this, you are a cheating, lying, broke man of a husband.Meghan had taken alcohol, because she felt that there was no way she could take all the things she had just heard about her husband with a clear sober eye. She also had done it, because there was no way she felt she could go face to face with, and see him in the light the words of Harry, James, and Ron had painted him.She attempted to stand up but only fell down back to the couch out of the lack of stability in her movements, as it was quite the obvious that she was drunk.Gavin immediately felt worried. She was not standing up and she looked terribly helpless. It was as though she had become unconscious."What the hell is going on?" He asked again, rushing to her aid to get a hold of her, but she waltzed up, still as drunk as ever."Did you not hear me the first time? Fucking leave me alone," she said to him, screaming in his ears and then pushing him

Gavin was shocked and angry that James and Harry chose to give out such misinformation with his name on it. He found his body twitching so much that he could not help himself. He had to do something about it, before something would get done to him. No wonder Meghan had gotten herself drunk. She could not deal with the thought that her husband had really sent out thugs to beat up people because they wanted to help them.He got into the car, almost tripping on the floor. The moment he held the steering wheel, the first thing that ran through his mind was to hit it. Following his impulses in this wild manner, he got his fist wounded in the process."Shit! This is not supposed to be happening to me! Who the fuck do they think they are, lying so much about me like that? Surely they have not learnt their lesson. I will make sure this time that they really learn. Bunch of liars!"He wanted to go right to the hospital where he could give them one or two words to ponder upon. But he did not k