Axel.
"Is there anything you wanted to ask me Winston?" I asked, glancing at my watch to make sure I stepped out at the right time. I flicked my eyes to the car mirror in time to catch my driver staring at me, his eyes bouncing from me to the office building.
"No Sir," he said hesitantly and I sat up, his response was to tense up in the process.
"Are you sure about that? Your eyes are asking a billion questions as it is."
Winston was someone I allowed to interact with me often and I could say our relationship was slightly better than a strictly employer/ employee relationship.
At my words, his shoulders relaxed a fraction. It didn't miss my notice that he'd been tensing up more often than usual, and I didn't need to think too much to know it was a response to my ever sour mood these d
