Chapter 12

Adrian I huddle outside my room leaving Amaira behind and accelerated through the long office corridor reaching my personal elevator but Chris was already gone. Damn it! During the times like this I hate huge offices. I strike the elevator door with my fist and was about to go back to my office. "What happened?" Amaira stops me on my track and rubs my forearms. She reaches through my vision gazing at the elevator. "I'm so sorry Adrian, did she already leave?" She asks me anxious. Something about this woman told me she wasn't clean as much she was presenting. "I will take care of the issue please leave Amaira." I tell her in weariness but with as much politeness as I could manage and walk back to my room. I pick my phone from my pant pocket and immediately dial my driver. "Harold, greetings can be conveyed later. Christina had just left the office. She is depressed and angry as she saw something inexcusable in my workroom." I spoke perturbed. "Find her outside the workplace and take