Bruce Pollock hastily bowed his head, and his voice was trembling with fear. "I'm sorry, Boss. I didn't think it through."

"This month's salary is docked. If this happens again, you won't stay by my side," he warned.

"Understood," Bruce replied.

"Well? Are you just going to stand there and wait for me to move these cars myself? Get them out of the way!" The man spoke icily, his stare cold enough to make Bruce shiver.

"I'll attend to it at once!" Bruce replied.

The man turned to me, his face now full of guilt. "MS. LANKA, I must apologize. My subordinates are undisciplined. I am completely to blame, and...