177: Penetration

Penetration

"I hope you understand, Mr Marlo," the man said as he pulled on his collar with one finger, loosening it. "I am only here on behalf of my client. None of these things are my doing, I'm just delivering a message."0

Despite the smile on the man's face, his nervousness could be seen by the amount he was sweating.

"Please, enlighten me as to what your client wants to convey," Marlo said, as he leaned back in his chair. He was not sitting in the luxurious furniture he had picked out for himself in his apartment. No, he was currently sitting in the seat of the Regional Director for Bluebird in the main Bluebird office.

The lawyer did not know how, or why, the man could so casually sit upon such an important seat, and why no one else in the building seemed to be saying anything to the man, but it was too late to change the plan.

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