Part 118

When the sky was orange and dusk was almost over, Emily had just arrived at Alexander's residence.

"Hufftt," he groaned as he fell on the sofa on the veranda of the house. He looked around, took a deep breath, ready to go inside. He is sure that this time not only El Barack, but Alexander, Jennifer, and Azzura will grill him with lots of questions. What's worse, they will tell him to immediately resign from the company that Brandon leads.

Emily's right hand reached out to her side, pressing the bell. He waited while strengthening his heart.

Tsk!

Open door.

"Are you home yet?" asked Azzura, who had...