"What the fuck do you mean?!"
Dominic's eyes looked coldly at his cousin, who was now getting up from his seat to scream right in his face. Dominic crossed his legs. His body leaned back casually as his eyes looked playfully at his cousin, who looked angry to hide his panic.
"I said, you have to leave now, Gary. You are dirtying my office. Your rotten existence is no longer needed in this company of mine."
Dominic answered casually as Albert politely served him a glass of coffee as if Gary was no longer there. Gary was just about to push aside the coffee that Albert had just brought in annoyance when his movements were stopped by a clicking sound produced by the gun that Dominic was carrying.
