Chapter Twelve

"Wha— What?!" Mr. Reynolds almost screamed out in shock. He simply couldn't believe what Alex was saying.

Alex met him with a leveled gaze, before repeating himself.

" You heard me, I will ask again," he said.

" How would you like my old job, Reynolds?" He asked, deliberately removing any form of formality from his old boss's name.

" How would like to be an errand boy?" He continued, " My errand boy," he finished.

He looked to Mr Charles, who nodded his approval to the decision, he was liking how the young master—Alex

Meanwhile, Mr. Charles couldn't help but marvel at the strategic finesse displayed by Alex. It was evident that the young master had not only proved worthy of inheriting the family business but also possessed the cunning instincts required to navigate its intricate politics,He noted.

The transition would not be all that rough as he initially thought, He hid a smile at this.

He nodded again, before turning to Mr Reynolds, who was already Reddning from a mixture of bottle
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