chapter-24

��I am sorry from the bottom of my heart, sir.�� Marker David, Troy��s assistant, was frantically running in a circle around Troy��s room. ��Please forgive me. Help!�� ��You asshole,�� mumbling, Troy threw another pillow at his assistant, who returned from the vacation he went on to escape his boss's wrath ��It's because of you that we are in this situation. How dare you release a statement like that and then run away?�� In anger, Troy picked up the nearby lamp from the nightstand. Marker��s eyes widened in fear. ��Sorry, sorry, sir. Please don't throw that. I will get a concussion if it hits me. Then you will be the one paying the medical fees. Pity this innocent face,�� he begged. ��Innocent? My foo���� he was interrupted by Danica, who stepped into his room to the sound of Marker��s pleads for help. ��Troy?�� she let out and gasped seeing the lamp on his hand which he was about to throw. Immediately, Troy placed the lamp back to where it belonged. He chuckled nervously. ��Did y