Intercom

Everything went so fast until I noticed some guards that I was unfamiliar with. I bet they were Marcus'. I got nervous by the fact that they cornered us yet our guards were outside and probably had no any idea that we were trapped here.

But, Neil, who's now stranding so brave, just walked using his casual steps as though as he's just in a meeting facing all the board members. One of Marcus' guards, looked at me for a long moment. He might notice that I assembled his boss' face.

Salvena, as what I knew from the start, was our relative, though I was trembling everytime I was around them. The fact that they loathed us for being their biggest competitor, was also enough for me not to trust their actions.

"You should walk off, Marcus, or else I'll call our securities!" I tried to warn him, but he just threw a smirk and sat in my swivel chair. His eyes were roaming around the place, and he's making a sound by tapping his free finger in the top of my desk.

"Why