Deadly aura

We made our way into the Korean restaurant, behind the raucous lot that was our PR department.

Getting comfortable around the large rectangular table that had been set up for our large group, I breathe in the scent of grilled beef savoring the smoky aroma.

The waiters bring out the variety of meat and I take in the assorted combination,

Meat, both plain and marinated, was arranged around our large table and my eyes went to the large grill, hanging from the ceiling as it gets turned on and the smell of cooking meat permeates the air.

Simon said nothing as the meat started cooking and as drinks went round the table, he sipped from his glass of beer,

‘Before we start eating, this would be a nice opportunity to clink glasses to Mr. Simon Valero, the one who provided us with this premium beef’, Miss Debra raises her glass of beer and clinks it with employees around her and cheers went up, the clinking going round.

Simon’s face remains a mask of indifference, only changing when Miss