Miracle
The burly guards eyed Tyler momentarily, and a look of recognition appeared on their faces. They immediately rushed towards him.
"It's time to get lost, buddy!" Clyde scoffed. "You had a short, pathetic run. Maybe you can try to find a job in the sewage department. It seems to suit your family."
While Jennifer sniggered, the guards reached Tyler's cubicle. Instead of accosting him, they joined their hands with a thankful expression.
"Mr. Grant! You are an angel from heaven! You saved our jobs! How can we ever repay you?"
"My wife is pregnant. If I were to lose my job this month, I couldn't even support my newborn!"
A look of confusion appeared on Clyde's face. As far as he knew, many of the company's guards were about to be laid off. The financial crunch forced the HR department to take stringent measures.
But how did Tyler save them? It didn't make any sense.