Chapter 11: Mistreat

The young man was none other than Idris. He'd checked out the Lancashire Estate, figured out the problem, and came over confidently. Alicia looked Idris up and down, her face full of disgust.  He was dressed in the cheapest clothes, probably worth less than a hundred bucks. His hair was messy, and he hadn't even bothered to shave. "How did someone like this even get into the company? What are the security guards even here for?" Alicia frowned and waved her hand. "Get out! This isn't some shelter...