Chapter - 32
Dressed in formals, Alex walked down the stairs, ready to go to work. He knew that Martha wasn't going to agree readily, but he had already messaged George for help. Though it was a risky move, with a greater possibility of George defecting to Martha's side, he had to take the risk.
"Where do you think you are going?" When Martha saw Alex climbing down the stairs, dressed for work, her face twitched in annoyance, and she asked.
"Mom, I am feeling alright. I feel stuffy confined to my room," Alex said, "And moreover, didn't you check it yourself earlier. They were nothing but superficial scratches."
"I get it, but is it so necessary for you to go? It's not like you are the only employee in the company, nor are you a big shot". Martha said, hitting where it hurts. Both she a
