Asher
I took a sip of my coffee while scrolling through the financial report for three consecutive months. "Silas, something is missing here. The figures aren't accurate." I said to my secretary sparing him a look.
"I don't get you, Sir." He said his eyes darting left and right.
"That is why I always call you a fool. You don't know when to act mature. You're always foolish. Did I speak in another language other than English?" The young man's face fell. "I'm sorry sir. I will try and pay attention next time." He apologized. But that wasn't my concern. Even if he'd be on his knees, it wouldn't move me. I have passed the stage of getting pity on my employees. They take it for granted and repeat the same mistake
"I need the financial manager in my office right now," I announced. He sto
