With his cellphone on his ear and his facial expression a serious one, Williams Rodriguez walked out of the airport, rolling his bag behind him and headed towards his car.
Getting to his car, he stopped, opened the trunk of his car and placed his bag in.
"That's Good... I'll check everything out myself, I'll be there in thirty minutes!" He said to the person he was talking to and the call got disconnected.
It feels so good to be back after a while. But heck, he's back to business as he has tons of work to attend to.
He was about to slide into his car when a familiar voice from behind made him halt on his step.
"Williams Harold Rodriguez..!"
His brows curved into a slight frown as he turned to behold the sight of the one person he wasn't so pleased to see.
"Victor Martinez!!" He call
