"You finally trust me?" Nathaniel asked as he crossed his arms on his chest and leaned against the wall of Frank's office.
He grinned at the man as he continued to play his game.
"If I didn't trust you then you wouldn't have been at that party and you wouldn't even be here," Frank hissed at his insolence, clearly he was offended by the young man questioning him. "But, yes, there are still some that claim you are unproven, untested, so you know what will follow."
Nathaniel nodded. Of course, most wouldn't think he could be trusted.
"What would you have me do?" Nathaniel asked.
"There is a meeting in a few days time and my goal is to get you invited," Frank told him. "To do that you need to get us some valuable information and close several important deals."
He nodded in understanding as Frank placed a folder in the center of his desk.
Nathaniel walked over and opened it.
