Chapter Eighty Eight

Roman's point of view:

I got to his office and barged in without his permission.

He looked up from whatever he was doing and gave me his full attention.

"Hello, young man. Can I help you?" He asked.

"Yes, of course." I sat down on his guest chair and faced him.

"How can I help you?" He asked.

"My Name is Roman Atono. Nice meeting you by the way." I said to him as I glared at him.

"Roman? Roman Atono? Roman Atono in my office? Oh my God! To whom do I owe this visit?" He asked as he looked at me with full shock.

He stood up and came closer for a handshake but I declined it.

"Have your seat." I commanded him.

"Yes, yes, Mr Atono." He laughed as he went back to his seat.

"I am here for business with you, Rodya." I said straight to him.

"Business, Really, Mr Atono?" He smiled.

The truth is that everyone wants to make a business with me. They want to be partners with me. I am sure telling him my name must have sent chills down his spine.

No one hears my name and is okay for some time either