Meanwhile…
[Jonathan Pierson, this is good… but if you're coming here as Zoren Pierson's brother, this is nothing.]
[This is what you call a day's work? Hah. Good luck! Pfft—this is not as fun as I thought it would be.]
[Are you out of your mind?! Your first day, and you're making all those jerks look better than you? Hah! Jonathan Pierson, I'm starting to have second thoughts about our arrangements.] - William
CLANG!
Another innocent glass found itself hitting the fireplace, shattering from both the impact and the heat. The alcohol made the fire blaze even wilder for a moment, casting light on the twisted look on his face.
"Those bastards…" he hissed, reminded of everything he had to endure that day at Pierson Corporation. Since Jonathan had no official position in the company and was only known as Zoren Pierson's brother, the latter had "kindly" asked Atlas to find a position for him.
