Chapter One-Hundred and Twelve: Slope Downward 

Thane’s POV

“Mr. Thane, we need to thoroughly search your company's premises.”

An officer says as he sticks his base in my face.

“Hence, you and your staff will have to evacuate the premises.”

He states further, keeping a stern face. “I’m sorry for any inconvenience this may cause.”

I scoff, looking at him with an angry gaze.

“It's not funny, so can you please take your clown duties out of my office?”

I demand urgently.

Even though he is keeping hard features, kudos to him, he nailed that, it's nasty and an expensive joke… Which I can't help but make out of it.

“I’m not here to joke around, I don't get paid for that, Mr. Thane.”

Still have this feeling that this is some sort of prank, but it changes as soon as I look at the screen of my desktop.

It has the footage of the CCTV cameras installed in all of the places, displayed in it.

There are at least two of his team members in every part of my office.

“Why are you and your men here to harass my staff?”