Jevian simply walked into an office. There was no one to hold him back, let alone forbid him from being there. He stepped into the lift to the top floor accompanied by several trained men. The man's face changed according to his mood.
A few people went into a room, where someone was waiting for him, and the rest stayed outside to keep things under control.
The man who had been waiting for him turned around.
"What's going on, Edric?" Jevian asked and sat down on the empty chair in front of the boss's trusted secretary.
"I don't know either, but it seems to be a common problem. About the diamond auction," replied the 35-year-old.
Jevian leaned back. The man had guessed, and he would have the same task. Monitoring the owner of the giant company.
"Isn't it still a while?" asked Jevian as
