“Good day, Mr. Morris.”

“Good day ken.”

“Good day dad.”

“Jeff, how are you and how is work?”

The Chairman teased by chipping in.

"He replied to a mail from the Landlords' Association from Enugu today and concluded with 'Get Lost'.*

The three laughed and Mr. Morris opened the boot. They dropped their things in the boot and got into the car. Mr. Morris drove off. Then, Ken wondered what the Landlords' Association's mail will be doing in Cherry Fields Oil and Gas Group mailbox.

'I will ask Jeff to forward the mail to me later’ he concluded as they drove in silence. Suddenly, he remembered the General Manager and...