"So you're telling me it's just a coincidence that the electricity on my lounge floor and cellular network went off, all in one night, and it is also a coincidence a sudden security lockdown happened on that same night?" Tristan questioned Kaleb who was standing before him in his office, his voice strict.
"That is very likely president." Kaleb replied sensing the displeasure In his boss's tone.
And there he had been thinking his boss would commend him and thank him, good thing he didn't immediately admit to being the culprit, he kept a straight face and lied about knowing nothing.
Kaleb felt like being submerged into the grounds under Tristan's sharp gaze. The president was looking at him like someone who had already been sentenced to death and the only thing he was waiting for was to be hanged in the gallows.
"Alright, you may leave." Tristan suddenly dismissed him without another question.
