"You are fired."
"What! You can't do that!" The man yelled and raised his brow in question.
"I signed a contract, and you can't fire me until it expires!" He attempted to be smug, but Drazhan could see right through his ruse. The corner of his mouth twisted upward, forming a smirk.
"You work in my company, steal from it, recommend my clients to competing companies, and sell my company's trade secrets to my rivals. Give me a good reason why you shouldn't be behind bars!"
"Because you lack proof, whereas I have my employment contract." He said confidently as Drazhan's brows twist upward as he leans back in his plush chair.
"You have no idea what's going on, do you, Mr. Connor?" Drazhan inquires as he notices Connor stiffen visibly in front of him.
He took a document from the bottom dr
