I went back to Desilvia Corporation with a triumphant smile on my face. I entered the building and was just about to go to the elevator when someone bumped to me. I remained standing while the man fell backwards and hit his back on the wall. I looked at the man's scarred face and immediately recognized him.
"Mr. Marcus! I am very sorry. Here, let me help you up." I bent a little and helped him stand with an apologetic face.
"It's alright. It's my fault, and please do not call me Mr. I am just a part of the maintenance team, Mr. Loward." He said.
"Nonsense. You've been working here longer than I did. You deserve my respect." I looked at his face and was about to smile when I noticed his paleness.
"Are you quite well, Mr. Marcus? You seem pale."
"Oh, I'm alright. I just feel a little bit under the weather." He chuckled and plastered a fake smile on his face.