Drake watched his office door open without hearing a knock.
Fredrick who had an annoyed look on his face walked to the fridge across to take out a bottle of orange juice in silence.
"You seem to be in high spirits". Drake added sarcastically. "Where's my report?".
The young man pointed at his head. "All stored in here". He moved to take the seat across the CEO's desk before gulping down the orange juice.
"How many times have I warned you about memorizing testimonies?". He was meant to be scolding the boy, yet his voice seemed so nonchalant.
"I tried giving this guy relationship advice, but he ended up kicking me out of his car and I didn't have any money so I had to walk all the way here!". He began ranting. "It's not like I said anything wrong". He rolled his eyes.
"Didn't you take the driver with you?".
