Part 17

A few minutes earlier, Victor clenched his fist. His emotions hadn't settled yet. His mind continued to replay every move Xavier made, intensifying his feelings.

"I won't let that jerk get away with it. I'll make him pay for what he's done."

Victor tried to calm himself. He couldn't let excessive emotion lead to Xavier taking advantage of the situation.

He straightened up, walked around, and returned to sit at his desk. His hand reached for the cell phone, dialing the reception desk.

[Good afternoon. This is Baxier's reception.]

"I'm Victor. Can you please check who sits near the desk of the new staff in our office?"

[Sure, Mr. Victor. Just a moment; I'll check for you.]

Victor waited as instructed by the receptionist in his office.

He knew there would be results. It was impossible for his efforts to go unanswered after waiting for so long.

[Melanie Richardlia, on behalf of Mr. Victor. Ms. Melanie is seated to the right of Mr. Xavier's desk. Anything else I can help you with, Mr. Vict
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