"Excellent." Remy said with a wide, teeth showing grin. Reaching into the pocket of his shirt, he retrieved a card from the little holder he always kept there and handed it over to Nathan. "Call and set up an appointment with my secretary and we'll get all the kinks worked out and decide on your salary, but trust me, you'll be doing just fine." he murmured. He fully intended on paying Nathan well for the work he'd be doing for him. "And don't you worry about your life before now. It's almost as if it never happened because you'll certainly never receive ramifications for any of it while you're working with us."
What Caleb had done to the man across from him was deplorable. Sure Remy loved to torture people who did things wrong to him, but a man who wanted nothing but to please you? Absolutely horrendous.