Earlier after Amad was thrown out of the company, he had felt a wave of emotions in him, his mind racing, replaying all that happened transpired inside the company.
The look of disgust on the face of the receptionist. He had also noticed the mocking laughter from some of the staff members. And worst of all, the sound of his CV being torn into pieces.
Amad had stood there for a moment, his breath heavy, his flushed not just in pain but the sting of how he had just been humiliated.
As the miring sun blazed over him, Amad was beginning to wonder if Jayson had played a prank on him.
‘Jayson asked me to come here. He told me to bring my CV. And now this?” he wondered.
He had tried calling Jayson’s number multiple times earlier that morning, but the calls hadn’t gone through.
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