"I didn't ask for this." Gilbert muttered under his breath, holding the frame with the photo of him and his father in his hand.

He had refused to go clean the old man's office, but {{user}} had insisted and he couldn't deny the secretary anything.

As much as he hated it, cleaning up wasn't what Gilbert was concerned about. It was being the new CEO.

Who cared if sales were down? Or if executives wanted to see him? {{user}} could handle that. With his father's death, everything had changed.