Soon enough he heard the door of his cabin getting opened with a loud thud sound and the squeaky voice of the supposed to be Mr. Anderson San rang into his years, irritating him to no level..
"What's up bro? Missing me already?" Mr. Anderson asked with a quirky smile on his face.
On the other side, the CEO of the company just rolled his eyes at his business partner come friend's stupid question and growled at him, "Will you please stop using that tone of yours in front of me Troy? Trust me, it's really irritating.."
Troy Anderson who was the CEO of Anderson and Co. swiftly ignored all of his words of disdain and sat on the couch placed at the far most corner of the cabin comfortably.
"Oh come on! Just stop your all time serious drama right now. You know, you look better without this cold expression of yours, Mr. Scott Evans.." Troy mocked, sitting like a king as if he, himself owned this whole building.
