First Challenge

There was nothing there apart from a sign bearing his name on his table that would tell the tale that Brandon was the owner of this room. This did not quite match with the memory that I had of him but then I knew best that people could change.

“Sit down,” Brandon commanded as he sat down on one of the sofas.

I took the seat opposite him and knew that serious business starts now. Brandon looked at me with his grey eyes before he sighed while I waited for him to speak.

“The board of directors and some representative of the shareholders will be here later today in the afternoon,” he said.

“Don’t worry, I’ll just wait here or something…” I quickly said reassuringly.

“That’s not it. They’re here with the sole purpose of seeing you,” Brandon quickly corrected.

“To see me?” I asked incredulously.

Why would important people like that want to see me? I had nothing to do with Renox…right?