115. Gavin's Threat.

"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