By the time I'm settled down, I get a call from my security that Mr Chopra is coming in.
"Amelia, you called me?" He walks into my office. His face has that knowing smirk, thinking he did something.
"I didn't take you for a man who would switch loyalties." I say, gesturing for him to sit.
"Money is the only thing I'm loyal to, you should know that best of all." He smirks stupidly.
"So I guess I can just throw this away then?" I ask, holding up the contract we formed a few weeks ago.
"I guess you can"
In front of him, I place the contract through the shredder, watching as the paper went in neat and uniform and came out in thin, incomprehensible strips.
"It's a shame really Chopra, we could've done something big together."
"No thanks." His eyes are teasing "I'd rather be at the top a
