Chapter One hundred-eight

(Thirty minutes ago)

Mr. Alistair walked out of his office, and decided to check out Mr. Charlie, at his office. He walked towards his office, the heels of his shoes clicking the ground. His walking posture commands authority, and also attention.

He walked towards Mr. Charlie's office, his hands deep into his pocket. His shades perfectly fit in his eyes. The security at Mr. Charlie's office helped Mr. Alistair with the door, and he walked past Shilla who was busy with her laptop.

He paused, and took a few steps backwards to her cubicle, "Excuse me, is your boss on seat?"

She stood up immediately and adjusted her brown suit. "Yes he is," she replied with her head bowed.

"Thank you," he replied, and walked into Mr. Charlie's office. He got in, and found him standing facing his window, he was on call. Alistair cleared his throat, and Mr. Charlie turned back, and his phone dropped with his mouth open.

Mr. Alistair walked towards him, and picked up his phone. "Have it," he muttered, stretc