For the days that passed, coming to the office and reading the emails and then responding to them became Jay’s work routine. He even became familiar with some of the Stavros’ clients and dealings by now. The amount of information he had accumulated from reading these emails of the president himself would fetch a high price. If he had the heart of a greedy bastard all of these can give him millions.
He leaned on the leather chair and swayed himself as he watched the time on the screen. The emails for the day had all been dealt with and over time, he learned how and what to respond without consulting the boss with some of the emails. Seeing nothing wrong with how his response, Zinon silently approved and was even satisfied with the efficiency. On busy days, he would leave Jay alone in the
