CHAPTER 021.

STELCY'S POV

Charles Methot, a skilled and powerful billionaire, a 60-year-old loyalist to Mr. Peterson.

Kendrick's face etched with confusion, "Director of Works?" Yes, as the title implies, Methot had handled several businesses for Mr. Peterson without any excuse or complaint, and that earned him the position of a competent director.

Kendrick stood up, nodded gently, and moved straight to his room, in preparation for the business of the day.

Moments later, he is seen in a light blue jean and a sparkling white T-shirt, the sparkle reflecting on his face reminds me often that his mom had always said; "When my boy Kendrick is back, he'll make us proud again!"... And that was after his older brother had passed on.

I sat in the lobby staring at him till he walked out, and as it has always been, I followed him where he leads", so I stood up and followed behind quickly.

"Greetings, young master." I greeted him immediately and we stepped outside.

Out here, the cars sparkled in the su