Chapter Eight

I was baffled. "So my Dad was really serious and didn't even wait for me to leave and brought my kid brother to replace me as the Ceo," I muttered to myself.

Now one thing about Paul was that he had textile knowledge and he always wanted to lead so it means he was getting what he had always wanted.

"So what are you doing on my desk?" I inquired when I met him signing some papers.

At this point, Viola came into the office as if to indicate the fact that my brother was there and to apologize for not alerting me earlier.

"Hey! Stupid! Can't you see that I and my sister and are about to have an important conversation, I want you out of this office!" Paul blurted out.

"Don't talk to my workers in such a manner," I said signalling to Viola who was hurt by those words that she could leave.

"Well, she isn't just your worker, she is mine, same goes for others," Paul said as he continued signing some papers.

"By the way, just to let you know, since I am the