Chapter 45

Damian's work day was pretty good. He had hit some big profits and was in a generally good mood. He had toned down his insults and proof of it was that he didn't call Adam a 'redundant moron' but used the nicer term, 'fool'. He was in his office sipping a glass of cold juice. He really needed to treat himself when he got home and he knew exactly how. Soon his door opened and it was the financial advisor. "Sir, we have some news. Mr. Jackson and Mr. Torres have asked to form a business conglomerate with you."

It was about time. He read in the paper a few days ago that their businesses had hit rock bottom and they were terribly bankrupt to the point that they couldn't even afford to pay the wage of their lowest-earning workers. He was silent and immediately he burst out laughing. The advisor was taken aback in surprise. He had never heard Damian laugh and certainly not as manically as this. He waited for him to finish and finally, he stopped. He had almost teared up.

"Tell