Victor's POV
My eyes burned with disappointment as I scanned the faces of the men I’d hired to handle a job at Jacob’s company. It was painfully clear they hadn’t done a thing.
“We are sorry, sir. We will put in more effort if you give us another chance,” one of them seated beside Anderson pleaded.
Their fear was palpable; it was obvious they knew I was on the verge of firing them.
But I had to be strategic. Dismissing them carelessly might push them to seek solace on the shoulders of my enemies.
“Second chance? Who told you that you have exhausted the first chance given to you?” I asked him, watching as confusion filled his eyes; he was not expecting such a response from me.
“Sir? Are you trying to say that we still have our job?” his colleague asked.
He stretched forth his head a
