"Neal Perry?" Owen asked with a frown. "Who is Neal Perry?"
"I don't know!" The colleague shrugged. "Just hope that your jobs stay or there isn't a reshuffle, which I suspect there is going to be."
Owen smirked and then left for his cabin. He wasn't bothered about the new development. After all, in a day or two, Caleb would send the money. He was as such planning on resigning. For the whole day, Owen didn't see his boss and so there was nothing much to do. In the evening, when he went home, he told Nessa about the company's decision. She was making dinner for both of them and also making extra snacks to carry with them on travel. When she heard about it, she laughed it off. "Let your company go to hell, my dear!" She hummed a song.
Owen went to take a bath and when he came down to the living room, he sat at his laptop and out of curiosity found out who Neal Perry was. "I am hungry!" he called as he switched on his computer.
