Alex sighed heavily, this had to work because it this route didn't work, he would have to ask that person for a favour, someone from his past he didn't want to associate with any more.
He sat in the car thinking for a while more. Somehow, he felt relaxed knowing the secretary wanted a cut. The cut however would be decided by him.
Any way, he had to sort it all out before tomorrow because from what he saw, President Metzler seemed pretty happy with however that was and that wasn't a good thing for him.
"Drive" he instructed the driver, the reception staff had informed him when Ava arrived, hopefully he would be able to convince her if not. His eyes darkened at the thought of Ava refusing, she better not.
Ava waited for some time before deciding to leave. It was better to see Old Master Brent himself, maybe she could convince him not to press charges, Alex couldn't do anything for her anyway.
