Chapter Sixty Three
CONTRITE FOR HIS ACTIONS 9
He would always ask. When Mr. Ken Israel saw the Chairman carrying his briefcase, he collected his from his clerk who was standing beside him with his briefcase and dismissed him. He made up his mind that from that day, no one will help him with his stuff, he will carry them by himself.
"Good day, Mr. Morris."
"Good day ken."
"Good day dad."
"Jeff, how are you and how is work?"
The Chairman teased by chipping in.
"He replied to a mail from the Landlords' Association from Enugu today and concluded with 'GET LOST'.
The three of them laughed as Mr. Morris opened the boot. They all dropped their stuff in the boot and got into the car. Mr. Morris drove off. Ken wondered what the Landlords' Association's mail will be doing in Cherry Fields Oil and Gas Group mailbox.
'I will ask Jeff to forward the mail to me later.'
