At 10:30 in the evening, the dim light of the Northern Business Plaza executive office cast long shadows: across the floor.
Gatlin knelt before Elliott, his hands shaking as he begged for mercy.
"Mr. Chandler, please. I've been here for so long. Even if I haven't done much to earn praise, I've worked. hard. If you let me stay, I'll do anything. Just don't fire me. Please. "If I leave now, no one will ever give me a chance again.
"Who taught you to suck up to the powerful and crush those beneath you?
"If I let you get away with this, what will happen to the company? What will happen to everything I've built?
"Leave. If you don't stop talking. I might just end your miserable life.
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