Tyler ran after his boss and found him on the rooftop of the Mace Company building.
"I'm sorry, Boss. please forgive me," Tyler pleaded earnestly.
" Come here, Tyler," Drexel beckoned to him.
He walk up to him and stood beside him, the two enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the Central City.
Mace Company is built at a little distance from the heart of the city, so standing on the rooftop of his company building and watching others going on with their daily business was calming to the nerves.
"Tyler, I will give you five hundred million dollars to kill yourself," Drexel said.
Tyler was shocked at his words.
"Five hundred million dollars?" Tyler repeated.
"Yes, Is it not enough? A billion-dollar then," Drexel added.
Tyler can not help but turn his face to look at his boss, maybe he was just teasing him. but Drexel's face was stoned cold and pale, there was no signs of laughter nor a sign of him joking.
