Chapter 1
While, nervously waiting outside the office of Oakhaven Company, Caspian, fidgeted with his resume eagerly waiting for his turn.
Soon he was called inside.
As he stepped in the office, His eyes fell on the name of the interviewer first, engraved on the name plate that was resting on the desk
When he looked up, In front of him was Mr. Arthur Sanguine. He looked just how Caspian had imagined him. A ruggedly handsome man with wrinkles older than Caspian’s age, showing exactly how old and experienced this man would be.
Caspian quickly gathered himself and bowed his head slightly as a sign of respect.
“Good Evening, sir”
Mr. Sanguine glanced up at him
“Please, take a seat. You might be the kid of whom Dr. Kethcher was talking about, huh?” Mr. Sanguine said, finally looking in his eyes, raising an eyebrow
Caspian fidgets under the table after feeling, Arthur’s eyes studying him, tries gaining his confidence back “Y-Yes, sir”
Gently hands his resume to Arthur.
Arthur flips through his resume humming appreciatively after seeing his achievements.
“So, tell me kid, how long have you worked under, Dr. Kethcher ?”
“4 years, sir”
“4 years, quite impressive, didn’t think you would be able to handle Kethcher for this long” Arthur said jokingly
Caspian laughs nervously
“I-I guess t wasn’t so har-”
Before he could complete his sentence, Atticus Sanguine, Famous grandchild of Arthur came in.
“ Oh! Welcome, Atticus”
Caspian gently tilted his head to glance at Atticus, shocked by his sudden entrance, He just saw a tall man with full confidence, hands behind his back like a true gentleman as if waiting for an order in any moment, his eyes were flaming with glow. Face filled with uncertainly handsome features. Whose eyes were already glued to him, but upon hearing Arthur calling him he shifted his eyes back to Arthur.
“Yes, sir”
Atticus bows his head to his grand father.
“Atticus, you came at the right time. I want you to meet the student of Dr. Kethcher…ugh sorry kid what was your name again?”
“Caspian Cruor, sir” glances at Atticus
“Ah! Yes Caspian, so this is my boy, Atticus” The old man said proudly while getting up to pat the big guy’s shoulders.
Atticus was gazing at Caspian and signed of slight irritation at his grandfather’s pat.
“May I know why you called me here, sir?”
“Oh! Yes, I would like you to be the supervisor of Mr. Cruor for a few months”
