She Was Just Playing Along

Mr. Wesley stared at the report in his hands, his eyes stuck to the words written at the end of the letter. Was his son so worthless?

Just the day before, Rex had assured him of the sure collaboration. What then happens in less than 48 hours? This was absurd and a little fishy. It looked as if someone was working behind the scene.

But then those men weren't the type to go back on their words after an assurance. Could Rex be lying these all time? He stared at Rex with his eyes spitting venom.

How could he give birth to such a weakling? Someone who can't even close a proper deal! He was getting so furious that he hit the desk loudly, his eyes fixed on the fidgety Rex before him.

"Tell me what happened!" Mr. Wesley bellowed.

"It was declined. I-don't-know what happened. The deal was already sealed but…"

"What do you mean by they declined the offer!?" Mr. Wesley thundered as he threw the files at Rex.

"Father-"

"If they declined the offer, you give triple of it, you stupid moron. Can't y