STRIKER

 

 

 

“I’d like you to take a look at it if you have time. And tell me about your idea.” Why the fucking hell he trusted me so much with such a huge project? I mean, what did I know about it? 

In my entire life, I was satisfied with a job that paid my bills. Things only changed lately, and I needed a regular office job before I got married. Although I had investments, savings, and properties, I never depended on dividend income. I still needed a job.

“I doubt I can help. I don’t have knowledge about that.”

“You haven’t checked it.”

“Fine.” 

After our dinner, his doctor...