Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

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"What?"

"They slipped from my hands and broke. I promise you sir, it wasn't intentional!" I explained, pleading my case.

His well defined features slowly morphed into incredulity and anger. He tore the box open to note if i was telling the truth and slouched in dejection, when he saw the contents.

"Howww, how could you do this?" He accused slowly, and calmly straightening up in his sit to glare at me.

I shrinked into my seat at his stare, my neck and feet burning in embarrassment from his stare and regret over what i had done.

"I'm sorry sir." I whispered lowly, which he heard.

" Where was Hassan when this happened?" He asked, pushing aside the box of expensive debris.

I blinked, thinking fast for a lie to come up with. Hassan must've been the cause of my clumsiness, but that didn't mean he had to go down with me too.

" Uhm.. he was.. he .. was behind the office! Trying to fix the broken tap. He had sent me to you at the time." I let out with a