Chapter 13- Adorable
Morrison had made up his mind—he had to get Karl into MOS Corp.
But Karl was absolutely refusing.
"I can’t. I just can’t do it," Karl said firmly, panic rising in his voice.
Before Morrison could press further, Karl quickly added, "Anyway, I gotta go—the lab’s closing."
And with that, he hung up, cutting off the conversation without a second thought.
Morrison stared at the phone screen for a moment, his face darkening.
"Goddamn it," he muttered, tossing the phone aside.
Is there anyone around me who doesn’t give me a headache?
Later that afternoon, just as the workday was wrapping up, Norton was packing up and getting ready to head home.
The moment he stood up, Morrison strode into the office with big, purposeful steps.
Norton instinctively straightened up, assuming his boss had more tasks to assign.
Instead, Morrison casually tossed a sleek Porsche key onto Norton’s desk.