Colton’s POV
“Hello, good morning sir. I’m Louis Laurent, the CEO here. Welcome to the Booksy.” Comes welcoming me a middle age man with a French beard who seems to be experienced enough to be so relaxed. I nod my head in response to him as my eyes involve themselves in searching for someone whose absence is making the rage develop inside me.
Upon which all these f*****g employees are looking at me with those creepy smiles while lingering around and giving me the flowers bouquets to throw them in the dustbin obviously. I don’t understand why people have to pluck these beauties from the plants, where they belong, and end their lives like this. “Thank you so much for all your welcomes. I am looking forward to working with you all and how hard you all would be cooperating with me to get t
