Chapter 5
Davion scratched the back of his head in irritation as he sat on the leather chair in his office at the museum and attempted to work out the details for the upcoming special exhibition in the following month. He tapped the fingers of his left hand onto the glass surface of his desk while using his right hand to scroll down the screen of his laptop. It wasn’t his first gig ever, but this particular exhibition was time-consuming due to the number of precious and priceless items involved. The security aspects alone were enough to drive him insane. Thus, he couldn’t help the gruff tone that came out of his mouth when someone knocked on his office door, which distracted him from his current activity.
“Come in.”
Oscar, his personal assistant, opened the door and entered his office.
