"Whose was that?" Thomas asked, turning around as he heard a phone ring. "Mine sir" a man said. "Get out" Thomas calmly stated.
"Sir, I'm s.." the man started. "Get. Out." Thomas stressed and the man gulped.
"If you don't have the sense to put your phone on silent in an important meeting such as this, you should get out" Thomas looked at the laptop again.
"Meet me in my cabin in an hour" he told the man and he scurried off. "The sales of the goods aren't helping, why, Mr. Gothic?" Thomas asked.
"I believe we need to remodel, sir" Mr. Gothic said. "And why is that?" Thomas asked. Just again another phone rang, making Thomas shut his eyes.
"Whose.." his voice was loud but he stopped suddenly. All the eyes landed on Thomas and then the phone on the table.
Thomas picked up his phon
