Atlas arrived at his office three hours late, but no one batted an eye. He comes in and leaves whenever he wants. He entered the elevator, someone was about to enter it too but one looked at him and he changed direction. He wished he didn’t, he would have so much fun giving him a hard time for it. Everyone knows no one takes the elevator if he’s inside. None of his employees would dare look him in the eye as he strides into his hallway. His secretary for seven years was just leaving his office, he caught sight of him and left the door open for him. “You better tell me something interesting today, Brian.” He said, the sky looking better through his glass windows. He spots the coffee and the newspaper on his desk, Brian following his foots