[Author's note: The chapter is complete but the grammar still needs to be worked upon. I would edit it in a few hours. Sorry for the inconvenience.]
"That is all for the report."
A white haired man in a black three piece suit stood in front of an office chamber against another man in white. The white haired man had a scar on his face below the left eyes, while his slightly tired face showed that he had been awake for a very long time.
The white haired man in black three piece suit was G. Just like usual he was there to report everything that had happened in the game with Trisha to her father and brother. And against him, stood Trisha's father who nodded at each word that G spoke.
"Gabriel. You have worked hard. You must be tired as well. Go take some rest," Trisha's father, the man in the white three piece suit, standing with a slight smile on his face in his office, near the west side window looking at the lavish garden, spoke.
