BACK TO THE WAREHOUSE

Once Alarick was satisfied with the way the trap was going to work, he headed back to the office. He had an appointment with one of the most wealthy men in the city , Derek Mason. Not as wealthy and powerful as he was but close enough.

Alarick stepped into the lobby. He saw Vivian tapping her feet on the tiled floor and frowning while she looked at the MacBook in her hands. He checked his watch, 2:02pm. He winced. He was late.

Vivian looked up from her MacBook and saw Alarick. She frowned but concealed it. Alarick walked up to her and then they both walked over to the elevator.

"Sir, you're late."

Alarick scratched his head.

"I know Vivian. Is he here?"

Vivian shook her head.

"Yes, he isn't happy though. He's been throwing a little fit."

Alarick sighed. Although Derek was an innovative man and a mentor to a lot of businessmen, he acted like a child and was a stickler for time. If anything didn't go his way he would have a tantrum.

Vivian gave Alarick a warning look for him to be cau
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