Temper pov

Jim,” I call on my bodyguard. “Clean this mess up”

He nods once and heads out.

I pick up a rag and clean my hands. The nerves of this bastard. I wonder what he was doing here in the first place.

When Jim came back with the two other men, I told him. “When you’re done, search every nook and cranny of this office. I don’t know what this bastard was doing here, but I’m sure it’s nothing good”

“Yes boss” he replies and I leave.

I just had a sumptuous dinner, he had to come and ruin it for me. The audacity of Dave, showing his face here. Despite the warnings, did he think I was joking, about killing him if he failed to follow my instructions. He must have thought I was bluffing, because what else would give him the nerves to come into my house.

I wonder how he even got in the first place, without getting informed. I had made it clear to the men at the gate to let me know whenever he shows his face. I don’t know why I’ve got incompetent fools around me. I should fire each and everyone of th