Mr George's POV
"Only a fool would go against your rules, boss," Harrison's cracky voice echoes in my living room, as he sat comfortably before me at exactly 10:30 PM, dressed in a black blazer suit mainly designed for a fat belly man like him, with his black trousers, black leathered shoes, and a low budget wristwatch, which I have warned his severally not to wear again,
"You are a fool, Harrison," I blurted at him, ignoring Anderson and Gerald who stood gallantly behind me, "I've told you not to put on such old model wrist watch whenever you are coming to my place,"I blasted him, but unknowingly he's still haven't gotten my points,
It took him few seconds to comprehend that I want referring to the wrist watch on his fat wrist, and when he does he wore a pretentious smile on his face
