Chapter fifty-seven
The sound of his door irritated him as one fidgety female employee scurried out of his office like she was escaping from a lion's den after he snarled at her. Richard looked around his office, his eyes scanned everything on his table up to his floor and he immediately phoned the janitor that usually took care of his office. His snapping voice followed immediately and he mindlessly placed the receiver on the phone when he was done. He slouched on his chair and fiddled lazily with his pen as the events of the previous day lingered in her mind.
Richard had been in a terrible mood since the previous day, particularly after he heard Abigail call Austin's name in pleasure. He thought that he could deal with her wanting him to fill up the void in her heart, which was create
