A frown slowly appeared on Chris's face as he observed the physical appearance of the man. The man is in tattered clothes and he looked like he hasn't had his bath for days.
Who the heck is this man? Why is he sitting in front of the glass doors like this? Why didn't anyone or the security even try to chase him away from there!?
"Who is he?," He asked his PA after a moment of silence. The woman shook her head and told him, "Sir, I don't know this man. I have never seen this man before."
Chris nodded. Of course, how will she know this type of unkempt person? He walked toward the man who still hasn't noticed him yet.
The man only became aware of his presence when a pair of shiny shoes stopped in front of him. He looked up and his dirty face scrunched up with a smile.
Chris a
