A Forgotten Promise

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Logan breathed in the warm air of March as he walked toward the majestic tower of  twenty eight floors combined glass building of Destilleria Les Hermano that were build and owned by his late grandfather, Lesandro Jordan.

Clad with his black Armani suit he confidently entered at the entrance of the main building. This was his first day of his work as the new CEO of the company. His aunt Gertrude appointed him as soon as he decided to took his obligations to their company.

He graciously welcomed by their loyal board of directors and senior staffs. As they were so happy that finally he wholeheartedly accepted his obligations to manage and run the Destilleria Les Hermano.

"This way boss." Meanne said as she directed him inside the elevator going to his office.

Meanne Clarkson as she introduced herself to him early this morning as she knocked his door with Pedro, his new personal driver and Matt and Lorenzo, his two six footer bulky bodygurds.

He entered along with his new personal personnels at the two thousand square meters magnificent glass office located at the top floor of the building.

"Welcome to your office boss." his twenty seven years old secretary said as she pushed the door of his office.

And turned to faced his pesonal driver and his bodyguards.  "Guys, I also assigned a room that you can stay while our boss is working." she pointed the door next to his office. "Go in there now and so you can check some papers that I prepared for all of you. You know, some instructions of do's and dont's and some paper works so you all won't get bored while waiting for our boss." she smiled at them and immediately closed the door and faced at him.

"Boss, if you need anything just give me a ring. My office is just adjacent to yours. I'll let you first acquinted to your new office." she slowly bowed her head before she went out of his office.

He was very greatful to his aunt for giving him an efficient secretary.

He immediately checked every part of the room.  And he shook his head while appreciating his huge office. His aunt made sure that he's comfortable while working.

This room was qiute impressive!

It has a kitchen complete with appliances, a recieving area composed of black leather couches facing each other and surprisingly it has also a huge bedroom with a king size bed, a bathroom and a closet full of his personal things.

After touring himself to his office he immediately started to work. He positively faced a bunch of documents and studied each of details. For he didn't want to failed his aunt for trusting their company to him and most and foremost he doesn't want to failed himself for choosing to run this company over his most loved Circle F.

He was in the middle of checking a documents about some deal to the Ford Corn Industry when his secretary entered his office along with two handsome men. One with this arrogant face and the other one with this warm kindhearted face.

"Sorry to disturb you boss, but they were so persistent to see you. They said that they were your friends." his secretary tried to shooed his visitors from coming in.

"It's alright Miss Clarkson. Please let them in." he smoothened his tired nape while staring to his friends that were confidently stalking inside his office.

"What are two doing in here? How do you know that I am here?" he asked while his two friends taking a seat in front of him.

Donovan Ortega was the one who immediately and arrogantly response to his questions. "It's all over in the local news, fucker! You know, you're in the city now, and the first thing you need to do in the morning, checking the news! What the heck, Finn!"