Part 21: Guilt

“Mr. Charles is having a meeting with a client outside, he may be back by three,” Fifi replied. “You can wait in his office,” she added politely.

“Alright,” Jennifer said, walking quickly towards the elevator and pressing the button for the fourth floor, where her father’s office was located.

The elevator doors opened, and Jennifer walked towards the farthest room. That was the room where her father worked every day. Jennifer opened the door and closed it tightly behind her. She immediately grabbed her phone to call her father.

The call was connected. “Hello, Jennifer,” Charles Dominic greeted from the other end of the phone. He tried...