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Authoress' pov 👠

Nicklaus steps out of the tall building of Statham enterprise.. his haste steps falters when he sees Graham leaning on his car.

"Graham!" He called and walked closer to him.

Graham quickly stands upright and adjust his shirt... He's on plain blue t-shirt today.

"Mr Statham, are you going out?"

Instead of replying him, Nicklaus glared at him. 

"What are you doing here? Why are you not with Anastasia?" Nicklaus growled at him.

"Oh... Miss Lopez insisted on going in a cab" Graham replied.

Nicklaus narrowed his eyes.

"She insisted on going in a cab and you let her? Without informing me about it first?!"

"Mr Statham..."

Graham tried to explain himself, but he swallowed his words when he sees Nicklaus's harsh glare on him.

"It seems you're tired of this job!"

Graham shakes his head in disapproval.

"No, sir, I'm not tired!"