"What are you talking about? What daughter?" Since the old man had an accent, the receptionist was even more impatient.
At that moment, a guard walked over to check on the situation.
"I think he is most likely here to ask for blackmail money! He said that his daughter got him to cand look for Mr. Foster. How could our boss know such a person like him? He doesn't even know how to lie properly. I'm guessing he wants to kiss up to our boss!" The receptionist was in a bad mood. "This morning, there was also another lady that claims to be Mr. Foster's relative, so I already informed them about her. Turns out, that lady wanted to ask Mr. Foster for money!" The receptionist said with a sigh, "My manager privately gavean earful! He said to not simply report anything in the future. If someone were to be truly Mr. Foster's relative, how could they not have his phone number?" The guard thought that what she said made sense. It was better to not create trouble. They were ordinary people, working life was tough for them. They had asked for nothing but a job.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mister, you should not be here! Please leave!" The old man retreated a few steps backward, fearfully, before turning around and leaving.
He was not close to Mary Hills. He was only a janitor working in Mary's neighborhood. Before Mary had been taken away, he was coincidentally cleaning around her house.
Mary called him through her window, begging him to head to Tate Industries to look for Elliot, telling him to bring Elliot a message from her.
After Mary had told him to tell Elliot that everything was a lie, a few rough thugs barged into her home.
The janitor had been scared half to death. He immediately went to look for the guard, but the guard said that it was not his matter to deal with. The property management would not interfere with that.
The janitor felt guilty every the thought of Mary's desperate pleas and how scared she looked. So, he took a longdistance bus to the city and found Tate Industries.
He never thought that he would be kicked out. He also did not knowaf the receptionist would pass on his message to Elliot. However, he had already done all he could. His conscience was clear. S Half an hour later, Chad returned to the office after his meal.
Elliot had already gone home. The changes in staff in the Bridgedale branch of Tate Industries will be dealt with by Chad.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAll Chad needed to do was fire Natalie's confidantes and hire a new group of people. Once the company was on track, he would be able to let it go.
After entering the office, the receptionist hesitated for a while before speaking to Chad. She blushed.
"Chad, someone cover just now to look for Mr. Foster." ne Chad asked in alarm, "Who was it?" A middle-aged man who dressed 'ery ordinarily. He looked like he was n his fifties," the receptionist explained. "I don't think he is a local. He has a strong accent. He said tha is daughter has something to say Mr. Foster." ¡wChad quickly digested what the receptionist told him.
A foreign old man said that his daughter was looking for Elliot...
"Where is he?" Chad scanned his surroundings.
"I felt that he was lying, so I made him leave. I was a little worried. I'm not sure if what I did was right or et wrong. What if that old man really knows Mr. Foster?" The receptionist might say that, but she was very sure that Elliot would definitely not know the old man. She only wanted to use this small incident to chat with Chad. Chad thought for a while before saying, "I'll go check the security footage." mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLlilOfiflO&1 mmMwWLliI0fiflO&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliI0fifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1