Chapter 163 Little Red Mark.
Somewhere in Mexico, He had just finished a business conference call, dressed in a fancy bath robe when he got a video call request from the person he had appointed as supervisor somewhere in Oslo.
The name read; Jaxson, and so he took the call without hesitation.
A few seconds later, the picture was up o a huge 75 inch Television which he had connected his phone to, and Jaxson, who was smiling widely, greeted him.
"Hello Sir, how have you been doing?" He asked, his gaze not meeting the screen, but rather, at the floor.
"Pleasant." Came his pale response. "How’s things with the journalist department? Were you people finally able to be competent and get me a good story?"
"Eh, about that Sir," The head journalist stuttered a bit under his boss’s gaze. "We were able to secure the company a story, a rather juicy one at that, but along the line while recording with the client, Journalist Winslow had a issue, now she’s being restricted from uploading the story."
The man in the bathrobe raised a brow, not too pleased with what he was hearing. "An issue?"
Jaxson nodded. “Yes Sir. Apparently, if the interview is to go live, the client would sue us. As explained by Ms. Winslow. But I took the liberty to explain to her that the company would benefit a thousand times more than it would lose.” He explained efficiently before asking. “Would you like to see the story, Sir?”
“Yes.”
Jaxson nodded and immediately, the video started playing, revealing the interview with the one and only Leonica Romero.
The man, although he was quite annoyed by the whole debacle, couldn’t help but stare at the woman on the screen.