"We like the idea." The chairperson of Jordans spoke, making me breathe a sigh of relief but I knew there was something he was hanging by himself. I knew there was a 'but' coming along.
"But there are three other companies offering us almost same designs, almost same guarantee with warranty but under lesser price." He spoke further, making me look at Kyle who also turned to look at me and then we both looked at Gilbert— our boss. And turns out even he was looking at us. Who even made him the boss?
"But our quality and work isn't comparable with other companies, Sir." Gilbert said when none of us said anything and the chairperson rose his brows and an amused smile formed on his face as he shook his head.
"You know how big our project is, Mr. Gilbert. No company would be foolish enough
