Chapter 38 A threat
The sun had said goodbye a long time ago. The sky was clear but dark. It was 7:30 pm and Genevieve was still working in her cabin at the office.
Justin, who had been occupied for the past two hours in a meeting with foreign clients on the 30th floor, returned to his cabin. He was tired and needed a break. He went straight to the couch and laid down on it to give himself some rest.
When Genevieve casually glanced through the glass wall, she found that Justin was laying down on the couch holding his head.
"When did he return?" She thinks. She was so involved in drawing the sketches of handbags, that she didn't realise when he returned to his cabin. "Is he not well?" She mumbles seeing him.