Jennifer heard Mike's voice as soon as she ran in. She was trying her best to look like she hadn't run up the three flights of stairs.
Philip is still smiling , he didn't know why but he feels happy. After completing his studies he hold the position of C.E.O at a very young age of only 23 but he started his contribution in his father's business even earlier.If someone say that he is behind the success of Tipton they are not wrong.His father's health is not stable so when he is only a student ,he started working in office for him.All these years he is continuously busy in making Tipton a successful name,his decision and foresightedness led his company to the highest level.But is he happy?no one knows about it.He is always rude and repulsive towards others not because he has a rich background and he is a spoiled heir but because no one comes in his life who gives him a warm love .No one cares about him all they know that he is arrogant but inside this there is a pure and warm heart they didn't know about it. People comes to him for their advantage and respect him because of fear but that girl ,she not only stand before him but scold him .This stunned him but somehow soothes him and so after long time he is smiling because he also didn't know when did he smile heartily last time.
Everyone just stared in disbelief at the scene they were witnessing.
"He's never acted like this before..." she trailed when I didn't say anything. "Has he said anything to you yet?"
This are the things that need to be endured. For it'll be fine after getting used to it.
"Grandfather."
We walked to the cafeteria and saw Alec and Joanne waving at us so we went to their table. "Yah, we just wave. We didn't said that you can join our table" Joanne joked. "You haven't said that we can't also" I shrugged and we laughed.
She did a double-take.
Ashm realising he was swatted down, kept his mouth shut and obediently started eating. Mahir too zipped his curious mind and concentrated on the food.
"That a suspicion or a fact?" Carson had a medical kit slid to him by another agent and he liberally poured troll oil onto the gaping wound in the man's shoulder.
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"Oh?" Finn was curious. "Tell me as we check all the ruined buildings. We might find something more."