506 Only the Paranoid Survive

Roger signed the confidentiality agreement, and Charles paid him a part of his salary in advance as a dog trainer. Roger greedily counted the money, and then carefully stuffed the money into his pocket.

Duncan lovingly caressed the neck of the German Shepherd, looking at the dog tenderly as if he was watching his lover or his children. "Just eat more, my dear, eat more," he said.

Charles pointed at the door and ordered Roger to leave, "You can go now. There will be a new movie shooting tomorrow, bring your dog and report to the crew then."

Roger took a second look at the steak and wine on the table and begged cheekily, "Mr. Charles, it's noon now. I want to have lunch before I go. Is that okay? As a new employee of the company, I should be entitled to get a free lunch, right?"

Charles looked at Roger in disgust and shouted to the kitchen a moment later, "Prepare lunch for our guests!"