*
The man walked into the living room, with Elvis following closely behind. Elvis looked a lot younger. He could have been in his late teens.
‘You told me to return once I recovered. I'm well now, and I'm more than capable of handling a company. Thank you so much for your opportunity.’
‘The doctors said your heart wasn't in perfect condition.’ Aaron drawled, having less moustache than he currently did.
‘Sir? I've experienced no problems with my heart. My heart is working fine.’ Maxwell disagreed.
‘Then are the doctors lying?’ Aaron asked, wiping a pistol with a napkin.
‘There… there is no way that happened. Maybe they made a mistake.’
‘They? Or you? You lied to us, and gave us a heart that isn't perfect.’
‘No sir. I didn't.’
‘Do you still want the company, even after what you d
