Immediately Viktoria left Nathan's office, Alex entered. He noticed the nervousness and bewilderment on his face Immediately he walked in, he was clearly still recovering from what they both just experienced.
"Do you need me to bring coffee for you sir?" He asked, his two hands behind his back.
"Cut the crap Alex, you didn't come here to know if I needed coffee." Nathan said turning away from him in his chair. He stared at the city.
"Well, that was a bit shocking, wasn't it? The employees are still talking about it. The employees are still talking about it." Alex said.
Nathan kept mute for a while—thinking. He wasn't there when Fiona was buried but his family were, so how could this be possible?
Fiona wasn't even pregnant, and even if she was—she was confirmed dead after the accident. So there was no way the child could have survived.
"Do you want me to do a full investigation on her sir?" Alex asked, since Nathan wasn't saying anything.
"No, Alex. She's not Fiona."
