13-CHRIS

I finally sighed in peace when I got to my building.

“We already solved the problem,” I communicated to Matt, my lawyer when I was entering Royce constructions.

“Aren't they suing?” He asked over the phone.

"He didn't know the security cameras were already working," I said mockingly, "Imagine his surprise when Pierre brought the video."

"You saved yourself from something big, my friend," he answered letting out his breath suddenly, "We'll talk later, I must go to the jury."

I hung up and tucked the phone into my pants before finding Angela, my assistant, looking a bit exasperated as she spoke on the phone.

"Listen miss, Mr. Royce isn’t here, okay? If your message is the same from the last 15 calls, I have nothing else to say to you.”

Angela was a cute little blonde that had been with me since the company started about five years ago, so you could say she was my right hand for everything, and of course, I had too much fun when s