"Hello.”

The landlord said in a deep voice, "Mr.Weston, the house is back."

"Get rid of the furniture and redecorate."

"Okay"

After the phone hung up, Everett put his phone on his desk, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The smoke shrouded his vision and everything seemed blurry.

Davis came in with the documents and saw the smoky man sitting behind tus desk.He paused and walked over.

"Mr.Weston, this is the quarterly financial statement."

Davis put the information on the desk. Then he turned around andi left.

But Everell sloped hit when he left.

"Davis." Davis stopped and turned to look at Everett.

"Mr.Weston"

years have you been with

from college at twenty-one.I followed

Everett narrowed his eyes.

"Twelve years..."

the white smoke wrapped around Everett's fingertips,

years older than him, and he hasn't graduated when Mr.Weston started the

was also lucky.His mother was hospitalized with an illness and was found to have mid-stage stomach cancer.His

the family's already poor

order to treat the two elders, Davis went to the entertainment place

of few words, so he offended his customers and was

his job and his money gone, he felt himself

as he was about to end himself, Mr.Weston

him, "So you admit

that moment, Davis's

been Mr.Weston's assistant

Time flied.

no longer the useless poor

Everett looked at him.

have a woman

stunned and

said, "I had a girl I liked in college, but not since

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