“Sir?” Lucas asked, blinking his eyes twice. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about, Chairman. But I assure you, it’s not me.”
“Hmmm. Is that so?” Elijah asked, leaning on the wall, his hands placed inside his pockets. “I just find it weird since you’re the highest-ranking employee here when the directors and I are not around.”
“It is, but maybe no one was commanding that guard, Sir. Maybe he was just beating up some people of his own accord,” Lucas tried to resonate.
But Elijah shook his head. “I don’t think so. Most employees in the lower ranking, if not all, just do something when the higher-ups command it.”
Lucas didn’t know what to say anymore. He forced a smile as his gaze fixated on the elevator door.
‘Does the chairman know already that I’m the one who created that rule?’ L
