Archer gathered his things and headed back to where his colleagues were. He got there and took a deep breath. He cleared his throat loudly and all eyes turned to him, Archer adjusted his shirt collar nervously."The conference in five. We have a briefing."They all murmured words he couldn't hear. Archer walked to the conference room and waited. He waited for a long time before they trooped in looking like they didn't want to be here. It pissed him off but he said nothing.Lola came in last, and when Archer arched a brow at her, she shook her head and mouthed, "I tried," to him.Archer smiled ruefully and shook his head when he saw they left the door open. He walked to it and closed it. He kept his eyes trained on them and they all stared back at him, the tension was so tight that you could cut it with a knife.Archer could see the jealousy and anger on their faces. As much as they hated his new position, they secretly wished it was them.He shook his head at the hypocrisy. They a
The room fell silent as Archer looked around to see if anyone still wanted to interrupt."Good," he mumbled to himself.He meticulously dissected the details of the two crucial projects laid out before the team. He had to make them understand how important it was for his company and as well as his position that this goes well."Your job is to bring these companies in. So there would be a lot of researching, investigating, and decisions made on this.""Teaching us how to do our jobs? Classy." Eric mumbled.Archer stopped short and leveled him with a look, "If you were doing your job like you say, I wouldn't be here."He turned back to the rest of them as they snickered, "Any of you."They all kept quiet.Archer's voice echoed in the room as he assigned the roles for the projects. "Eric, Lola, Charles," he declared, fixing his gaze on each of them, "you will be the team leaders. Your responsibility is to spearhead the efforts and report directly to me."Eric straightened. Pride fille
Eyes wide from shock, Archer froze as the lights threatened to blind him. He looked at the strange faces that surrounded him.They were talking to him but he couldn't hear anything from the ringing in his ears. The shock traveled through his bodyDarkness danced in his vision as he struggled to stay awake. He willed himself not to pass out in front of all these people.They advanced on him, their camera lights going fast and taking pictures of him. Archer was sure he looked like a deer caught in headlights.Fear gripped him as he kept staring at the malicious faces who were seeking his downfall. He could feel himself on the verge of a panic attack.Archer tried to organize his thoughts. The breathing exercise that got him through school played in his mind and he started practicing.He took a lungful of breath and expelled it calmly. He repeated the action thrice before his vision cleared.Don't faint.Breathe.Don't faint.Breathe.He cautioned himself as his palm clenched to fists at
Archer sighed, he ran a shaky hand through his hair. He sank into a nearby chair as a breath escaped him.He looked at Madison and whispered a broken, "What?"It was all his fault. To defend him, the company is now in trouble. He hid his head in his palm."Don't blame yourself," she said.Archer said nothing.Madison took a deep breath as she sat down, her eyes fixed on Archer's clenched fist. She gently reached out and grabbed a hold of his hand as she explained."Archer, you need to calm down," Madison started, her voice calm but laced with concern. "Mrs. Wheeler spoke to the press, accusing us of unlawful termination. It's all over the news."Archer leaned back, scoffing at the accusation. His jaw tightened, but he opted to remain silent for the moment, waiting for Madison to reveal more details."It gets worse," Madison continued, her grip on Archer's hand tightening slightly. "The manager we fired also spoke to the press, claiming we have some sort of nonexistent relationship. T
A few days later.Archer felt the weight of the troubles the media caused him, as he sifted through paperwork in his dimly lit office. Reporters continued to hound him, eager for a scoop on the scandal that had become of his life. The unknown number kept sending threatening messages but it just pissed Archer off the more.He wanted nothing more than to make Marcus plead on his knees for what he had done.The man was a coward.Madison on her end, worked tirelessly to shield him from the press and she kept everything under wraps.He has been grateful so far but he still needed to get rid of it once and for all."Archer, we are ready for you," Lola announced. Archer nodded, closing the file before rising from his seat. As he followed Lola to the conference room.He entered and nodded when his gaze met that of Eric and Charles as they sat with a calm demeanor. He sighed to himself knowing he was going to be stern with his friend and colleagues.True to his words, Archer had given Char
Archer walked briskly back to his office, the reports weighing on his mind.He chuckled under his breath. Eric's report was the most lacking and surprisingly, he expected Lola's to be.He has nominated Eric because he heard the guy works like a machine but seeing him give a half-assed job on the report made Archer doubt everything in the first place.He grabbed some papers he needed to look at.Just as he settled into his chair, Lola barged in, a glare directed at Archer. She planted her hand on her hip and demanded an explanation for his actions during the meeting.Archer oblivious to the rage in her heart stared up at her with a smile, "Hey, Lola. What brings you to my...""What on earth was that, Archer?" Lola's tone cut through the air.Archer, taken aback by her tone, furrowed his brows. "What are you talking about?"Lola shot him an incredulous look and mimicked his words to Charles in the conference room. "That!" she exclaimed, her voice dripping with sarcasm after she was do
Archer kept staring at the door even after Lola had left. He shook his head wondering what that was all about and hoped that she wouldn't cause trouble.He started reading the papers on his desk when his phone ringtone cut through the heavy silence.He sighed as he picked it up."Hello?" he greeted,"Archer, you won't believe what I've found," Gabriel threw away all formalities.Filled with curiosity, Archer shot up from his seat, "Spill it. What did you find?""I'll send you the files. It's better if you see it for yourself," Gabriel suggested, his voice smug."Alright, send them over," Archer agreed, As he waited for the files to arrive, he gazed up at the sky and whispered a silent thank you.Within moments, the notification sound on his laptop alerted him, signaling the arrival of the files. Archer eagerly opened them, scanning through the documents Gabriel had sent. His eyes widened with each line that he read."This... this can't be true," Archer mumbled to himself, his eyes w
Archer's laughter echoed through the room, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he threw his head back.He couldn't remember the last time he had laughed like this with no care in the world."Oh my God, that was epic," he said as he slapped his knee, still laughing so hard that tears escaped his eyes.The others exchanged perplexed glances, uncertain about what had triggered the reaction.Finally regaining composure, Archer wiped a tear from his eye and faced them. He noticed the three of them staring at him. Madison stared at him with confusion while the other two stared at him with irritated gazes.All he seemed to enjoy the hell out of.Their slightly annoyed lips pulled into a pout and Marcus's hand pulled into a fist was so adorable, that Archer almost made googly eyes at it.He knew coming here armed was a good idea. Thank the heavens. Archer pursed his lips as he faced Marcus "Marcus, Marcus, those demands of yours are far-fetched. I especially love the part about giving yo