“Tyler, we will be at the airport in the next hour. Get yourself prepared.”
Damon finally spoke up after journeying from his father's house to his without uttering a word to anyone. Tyler, who helped with carrying his suitcase, paused trekking as they were heading into Damon's office. His gaze at Damon couldn't yield him anything, since Damon bothered not to look at him even a moment. Instead, he walked past him and used his key to unlock the office. Tyler followed him and dropped his suitcase on the table.
“Sir, will that be the best option for both of us to leave this apartment for such a long journey? You whispered to me days back that we should be on guard. I thought you foresee danger and that's why you gave such an order.”
Tyler whispered to his boss in a sympathetic and jumpy man
