"And I don't want anyone interfering with my work again, okay?"
Scott's face twitched, a mix of excitement and anger.
Excited because Sotu took the bait.
Angry because Sotu spoke without even bothering to look at him.
Sotu only communicated with Russell.
"I hope the team can get better. Of course, I'll always respect your work," Russell said to Sotu.
Sotu nodded and then left the office.
"Will he make the players isolate Becher's? I think..." Scott continued to badmouth Sotu after he left.
"Enough!" Russell halted Scott, "Sotu is my chosen person, I absolutely trust him... You, too, so I trust you as well. But you're not in a relationship where you replace each other. I hope to see you work harmoniously with Sotu."
Scott sulked but didn't say more.
After Scott left as well, Russell stared at the blank paper in front of him.
Two paths were drawn on it.
He knew everything!
