“Are you sure there are no cameras installed there?” The hesitant scared voice of Zeus Martins echoed in the room through the speakers. It was so loud and audible for everyone to hear and listen.
“I had my people took care of it, son. Don’t worry about that.” Replied no other than Adam O’Kelly who was looking so arrogant with a smug look on his face as he leaned his back on his black reclining chair at his office desk. Zeus Martins was sitting in front of him on a wooden chair, elbows propped on the edge of the desk while rubbing his chin with his fingers. They were having a casual conversation in the older man’s office.
It’s suspiciously casual.
Zephyr thought.
He ‘casually’ looked around the room, searching for two people in particular, and found them, looking at the video playing
