Filippo arrived at the Costa company. Every employee stared at him with confusion laced in their gazes.
Since he was replaced, he'd not made an appearance, which got them wondering why he was suddenly there.
He ignored their greetings and marched towards the elevator.
Stubbles coated his face, evidence that he hadn't been taking care of himself for a while. His hair was ruffled as if he hadn't given it a slight brush before stepping out of his house.
Filippo entered the elevator and pressed a button.
A minute later, the doors opened to a new floor filled with lines of secretaries.
They all stared at him like a clown as he walked past them, ignoring their greetings, and strode into the CEO's office without even bothering to knock on the door.
"Why's he here?" An employee whispered to another.
"He hasn't come here ever since he was replaced."
