Chapter 120

[Sterling Corporations, Capital City]

The Chairman’s office; 10:00 am

A man in his late fifties sat behind a large mahogany desk in what appeared to be a slightly above average office. He had a bald head, beady eyes that appeared shrewd, and an average face. The mahogany desk was littered with numerous documents, and the man was busy scribbling on them.

Suddenly, the door to his office opened abruptly, and an equally average man rushed into the office in a panicked manner.

Hector Sterling, the current chairman of Sterling Corporation looked at the average man in distaste. The average man was of course his secretary, and his sudden entrance irked him greatly, as it interrupted his concentration. Just as he was about to rebuke his secretary, a loud voice cut him off.

“There’s big trouble President Hector!” the average man shouted frightfully.

Hector frowned slightly at his secretary words, and forced his reprimand down his throat.

“What is it?” Hector asked, his tone dripping with disda