Charlene walked towards the pantry to get herself and Damien a coffee. She then went straight to Damien’s office but not without messaging Andy, asking for prayer for her soul and her last will, which was never to forget to water her plants every day.
Charlene walked towards Damien, grinning wide like a child who got caught red-handed.
“Boss, coffee,” Charlene said as she placed the mug on his desk.
Damien smiled at Charlene. He could see how flushed the lady was. “So, explain…” Damien said as he sipped his coffee,
“Ahh… Well, I am forbidden to tell you everything,” Charlene started, “but I want you to know it was all about Andy’s safety, boss,” she added, “Hope you understand,”
“I know. You did what any friend would do. All I could say is,… you can win some kind of acting aw
