There was no doubt in this mind that Charles would fail. The guy seemed well knitted and seemed to be taking in everything he was saying. But he'd be a fool if he didn't let Charles know about his slight work troubles. His company was always doing a little better than the previous year and he was sure a lot of people owning the company would be happy with it's progress, but that wasn't the case with Caden... he knew it could be doing better and the fact Charles thought he'd been moulded from the bottom up made him chuckle slightly. "If only that were true..." he'd just been handed the position when he was Eighteen and learned everything himself. But he didn't want to get into all that just now. His interest was on Charles. He was sure the gent would ask the question if it seemed important. "I'll show you where you'll be staying... or sleeping in any case. Your door is just beside mine, but we'll need to go up one more floor" he said leading him back out of the library.<br/><br/>He listened to what Charles had done in his previous line of work and nodded his head. It was just as he'd expected. The guy seemed like the perfect candidate for the job. He just wondered how many others had applied to fill the same roll. "No need" he said shaking his head and waving a hand as if to batt the request away. "I already know you'll settle in fine here with or without your qualifications. As for the board... I trust them with my company. Like I said before, I write their cheques at the end of the month... they can't afford to do me wrong" he said pausing outside one of the doors along the landing with a small sigh as Charles asked him the next question. He looked up at the man and leaned his side against the wall in thought for a second.<br/><br/>"The company was owned by my parents... before they passed. When I turned Eighteen the company was handed to me without any form of training. Sadly this is all I have of them. The house and the company" he gestured to his surroundings and smirked a little, but he was looking back at a sad memory. "If I failed the company the title would go to the next lady or gent in line. Everyone was waiting for me to crack and give in. But I didn't do it. Instead I made our profits increase... But even with that, I know it isn't good enough. We should be doing better and that's where you come in Sir. But this company can change into anything. We just need to work our noodles together. My parents will live on though their company and we'll see that is doesn't fade or die out"<br/><br/>He opened the door and let it swing slowly open for Charles to walk into the room. Anything was possible and the guy seemed friendly enough. He was speaking in a normal tone and was curious about his company so all Caden's star boxes were getting ticked. "Softness can be easily learned you know. I bet there's some affection in you that's hidden" a few people had once said the same thing back in his teenage years. They'd all shown him affection. But those people were long gone. Still, he couldn't help teasing the older man a little and slowly peeled himself away from the wall to see what he thought about the room. "There's a door to my room through yours. You're the only one who has access and my room shall be locked from the hallway. Security measures and all that. Is it to your liking? If so, I'll show you my own and if you have any 'lady friends or gents', please don't feel the need to hide them. You're welcome to have anyone round"