The next day, Casper headed to Tycoon early in the morning with the list from Sawyer to cleanse the staff of moles.
Once all the staff showed up for work, he gathered them in the main lobby.
There was no need for pretense since he had absolute authority. Walking in front of the crowd, he looked at them condescendingly, especially those on the list.
To prevent Sawyer from sabotaging him, Casper ran the list against the results of his own investigations to determine the real traitors.
âMr. Simpson, what is it? Are you going to teach us how to cook?â
Many chefs were impressed after he demonstrated his culinary skills in the kitchen. His generous treat to Beef Wellington, an expensive dish, also lifted their morale.
All the staff, especially the chefs, saw Casper as a kind and approachable boss who could cook really well. Hence, they dared to joke with him.
Being approachable was a good thing, but he had to maintain a bossâ dignity for the staff to respect his decisions. He made a gesture for their silence.
âToday, I want to talk about something very important. It relates to the parasites that have taken root in our hotel!â Casper raised his voice, jolting them to his attention.
Those guilty lowered their heads. However, some eyed him arrogantly.
He smiled slightly. âI had a conflict with someone and he persuaded some of you to be on his side. As salaried employees, you naturally want to get paid more.â
Casper snapped his fingers and continued, âHence, I will offer you this one chance to step out and admit your wrongdoing. This hotel will never employ you again, but you will receive your salary together with a severance.â
He gestured to his right. âNow, you have one minute to come forward. Remember, one minute. Failure to do so will have their pay forfeited and charged with illegally leaking trade secrets!â
The employees went into an uproar. Exchanging glances with each other, they didnât know who amongst them was an industrial spy.
âYou can try your luck with me. But know this, time is ticking.â
Casper didnât even allow them time to think. After all, he was showing the traitors mercy.
After ten seconds, no one stepped forward. Folding his arms, Casper remained indifferent.
Twenty seconds⦠Thirty⦠Still, no one came forward.
At the forty-second mark, someone suddenly stepped out, causing everyone to gasp. It was Louis who was known to be impartial.
Elena covered her mouth in unexpected shock.
When Casper first saw Louisâ name on the list, he was disappointed. He even thought Sawyer was messing with him. However, the latter replied, âOneâs honesty can be the most lethal weapon. Like a clandestine threat, it could hurt another undetected.â
Casper continued the countdown. âYou have twenty seconds left.â
After Louis took the lead, a few others followed suit. Eleven stepped forward when the minute was up.
Looking at them, Casper raised his hand and pointed at the group. âMs. Schneider, note down the names that Iâm about to list out. Connor Gregor, Luis Diaz, Isa Adesanyaâ¦â
In a single breath, Casper spelled out twenty-three names. There were security guards, ushers, and even chefs. Their expressions changed dramatically after their names were called.
âHave you noted them down, Ms. Schneider?â
âYes, I have.â
âExcellent. Sue them for leaking trade secrets and deny them their pay and severance.â
Casperâs decision was met with an outcry. âYou need proof to sack us? Where is it?â
With one glare, he had complete silence. âDo you really want me to show you the evidence? Your employer has forsaken all of you. Remember, never do something like this again. Since you donât appreciate the chance, thereâs no need for me to be kind. Get out! Youâre no longer employees of Tycoon Hotel.â
Their knees buckled at his roar. Guilty, they fled without further protests.
Casper returned his attention to the initial eleven. He walked down the stage, circled them before stopping in front of Louis.
âWhy?â
He avoided Casperâs eyes and mumbled, âMoney.â
The latter nodded. Money could turn honorable men unscrupulous. Without pressing further, he said, âGet your money from the finance and leave Tycoon.â
As the eleven traitors turned to leave, one employee suddenly asked, âMr. Leuthold, did you take the money because of your son?â
Louis stopped in his tracks. He turned to look at the familiar faces before glancing at Casper. Then he bowed respectfully and left.
âI didnât expect him to do that. You really canât judge a book by its cover.â
âThatâs true. He has been faking it all this while.â
Having heard the snide comments, Casper looked earnestly at Louisâ silhouette and declared the meeting was over.
Elena approached him hesitantly. âDo you think Louis is experiencing difficulties?â
It didnât escape Casper that his secretary was trying to put a good word for the man. However, he shook his head. âThere are endless reasons and problems one has to face in life. If I have to question every single one of them, it will take forever. Weâre not obligated to correct the othersâ mistakes.â
Elena stopped at that. Depressed, Casper strode to his office and sat in his chair with his eyes closed.
Images of an earnest Louis tasting the food as the judge on the day of the culinary competition flooded his mind. The envy on the chefâs face was inexplicable. He realized he could never attain Casperâs level, no matter how hard he tried.