HUDSON
I thought that things wouldn't get any worse but I guess that I was wrong.
What exactly did I do to deserve all that now?.
First, it was my father's involvement with all those hooligans and now it's my very own company.
I've asked Mr Nick to investigate further into the matter but it's been almost a week and he still hasn't said a thing to me.
And I don't know who the hell informed the press and the board and now they are on my tails, demanding an answer.
I'm even having a meeting with the board in an hour, hopefully, I'll try to get things under control for the mean time but first.
I pick up my call and dial Mr Nick's phone number.
"Hello, good morning Sir" he says as soon as he picks up the call.
"Morning" I answer.
"How far are you with the investigation?" I ask, sou
