Third Person's Point of View
"So, you finally decided to go home in the end?" reached by Mr. Christopher, he put the cup in front of him full of coffee and sips there.
Alfeo still seemed to be out of his mind as he just looked at the mug he was holding and later lowered it as well. He needs to focus right now, he can't get lost in the topic they're talking about.
Alfeo simply smirked and he removed his wearing sunglasses and handed it to his secretary in the back. He motioned for his Secretary to come out first and his secretary nodded immediately and closed the office door.
"How did you guess I was going to be here?" Alfeo calmly asked his Grandfather. He did not drink whatever drink was given to him. He knew that his Grandfather was smart enough to poison him anytime he want and that maybe next time, he's corpse is already lying in the ground.
Mr. Christopher immediately laughed at his answer.
