Apollo
“Could you please just stop pacing and sit down kind sir!?!”
I heard my best friend s***h personal assistant, Keng, asked—more like reminded time and again and I went to and fro the same meter distance in front of him.
We were at my home office and we’re supposed to discuss and examine a contract but I couldn’t seem to focus on it.
Not at the moment.
“Seriously, Apollo, I’m trying to work here! You know, my job, the one you’re paying me for!?! And I can’t do it properly because you’re distracting me! If you miss him so much then why didn’t you go and send him on his first day!?!”
I stopped on tracked and furrowed my brows at Keng.
I already know he has got a garbage for a mouth but he is my friend and he’s good at his job and he make sense most of the time so firing him was
