Chapter40:Plans To Sack Jamole

Roger was busy flipping through some documents when Stella cat-walked into his office, having some documents handy. “Morning sweetie,” she greeted and came over to brush cheeks with him, “How was your night?” she asked, and slumped in the swivel chair opposite. “Horrible,” replied Roger, swinging around and forcing a smile. Countless nights he had pondered over the heir and his identity. Just like he had always thought that there was no heir anywhere he was beginning to see the activeness of an heir now. Roger and Stella placed the papers on their desk in tandem. “Did you get the warning letter from the heir?” Roger asked and stole a glance into Stella’s paper to see it was same letter. “Yes, I did,” she replied, “A warning letter from the heir? The bastard is threatening to seize our next salary if we don’t produce clients who will patronize Swan. Can you imagine the nonsense? Roger sighed and took off his glasses. “I don’t want to imagine the nonsense anymore because it is already gi