Mark stormed directly to Martin’s room. She ran behind him seeing his anger.

He saw Robert, who was pressing his Martin's feet sitting on the floor.

"Robert!" He roared in anger. He stood up from the floor seeing Mark.

"Sir!" Robert uttered in fear.

"Under whom your working!" He roared looking at his dad.

"As your security chief!" He whimpered lowering his eyes.

"Who should allocate work to you?" He shouted in anger.

"You sir!"

"Then what the hell you're doing here? Get back to my wing!" Mark snapped out. Robert looked at Martin.

"I said get back to my wing orelse I'm gonna fire you right here!" Mark roared....