Eric's POV:
Shit s**t s**t!
I mumbled to myself as I kept marching back and forth.
After last night, when I woke up, I had no idea of how to face Chase so I just ran away.
Okay, why did I run?
Should I go back and talk to him?
Hell no! He'll kill me!
We didn't go all the way but that was too much for me.
Especially talk about a contract engagement thing.
I was in the office and it's only a matter of few minutes Chase enters. My hands were sweaty because of nervousness.
"Sir?" The manager said and I straightened up with a professional smile
"How may I help?"
"Sir, one of the sponsors has asked for you to report immediately." I froze at the moment
Sponsors?
Chase will be there
I was about to question the manager about Chase but he informed me beforehand
"And second young mast
