Eighteen years later. "You're fired!" Alexandro Kings shouted at the man who cowered by the wall. The poor man expected this verdict but when it came, it still filled him with trepidation and anxiety. "Please sir, I'll rectify the situation." "Don't bother, the deed's been done. No fucking way of rectifying it." He barked. "Please sir, I have children at ho...." But he cut him off, "That one's not my issue, James. You fucked up at your work. That child died because you didn't do your job. You're the manager of that orphanage for crying out loud! because of that, you're fucking fired. Use the door or I'll throw you out myself!" He glared at James, at this rate, James knows better than to keep begging. James jerked upright and scurried out of the office. His secretary, Mrs Brown--more like personal assistant--shook her head slowly, she kept her voice as soft as possible because knowing Sandro for as long as she had, she could recognize this particular mood. She waited patiently t
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