CONFRONTATION

“They all gave similar excuses. I think Rockwell was the person behind this,” Scott said in a rumbling tone.

“Are you sure, sir?” Mrs. Campbell asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes, I am 90 percent sure. I think he is using our new policy against us and he is trying to send a message to me, by letting them give similar reasons for breaching their contracts,” Scott explained. He was pissed but he doesn’t want to lose his composure in front of Campbell.

“Oh, I understand. What do you want to do about it?” Mrs. Campbell asked.

“I am going to confront him. I think enough is enough. He should leave my clients alone,” he responded as he folded his hand into a tight fist.

“Alright sir,” She replied, as she stood up and collected the white file. She walked out of the office.

Scott’s eyes were tweaking; his hands were still folded like tight balls. Rockwell is going to pay for what he is doing to my company, he thought.

He stood up and walked out of his office. Mike was standing very close to the d