Sandy made his way to Brad’s office. He hated going there. Ferdinand didn’t hide his disdain for him, and it made him uncomfortable. Brad seemed oblivious to Ferdinand’s attitude.
‘Oh, it’s you. I forgot you were coming. Sit down over there, please.’
Sandy followed Ferdinand’s instructions without commenting. He sat, playing with his phone, trying not to look as lost as he felt.
‘You can go into Mr Culley’s office now.’
Sandy glared at the pretentious twit in his purple suit, pink shirt, and dark pink tie. He so wanted to make a derogatory comment about the unnecessary rudeness, but didn’t bother.
‘Thanks for meeting me here,’ Brad said, as he hugged his best friend.
‘Ferdinand is rude to me. I don’t enjoy coming here.’
Brad threw back his head. His laughter bounced off the walls in
