Fated
said my boss.
“Please, play with me. Lately I often forget I'm afraid I will get dementia, so I have to take good care of my brain,” Carson said in a sad tone.
“Really? Are you serious?” my boss asked in a worried tone.
“Hm,” Carson replied.
“Let's play then,” my boss said.
I held back my laughter as I listened to their conversation. My boss didn't know he had fallen into Carson's trap.
“Let's have a bet. Who fills all these fields first, then he will be the winner and if you lose, then you have to do whatever I say,” Carson said.
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