Nathan’s P.O.V.
“A few popular brands reached us, requesting the prime store location in our mall. The renovation of that part is about to finish,” Chris told me while I continued inspecting the financial records for the quarter.
“The problem is, the two of them have a good relationship with your father, and one of them got a recommendation from your mother, Mr. Lombart. We only have two stores available for rent,” he continued, but I stopped.
“So what?” I asked him bluntly and he blinked while looking at me dumbly. The managers standing behind him in a row immediately lowered their heads.
I tilted my head and looked at the youngest manager, who was standing right behind Chris.
“What’s our policy when it comes to allotting a*****e to anyone, Samuel?” I asked him coldly, but my voice w
