he stops, the sound cracking through th
nating the massive mahogany desk in the center of the room. It was a pi
ayla Cruz was perched on his lap, her legs dangling over the armrest. Her
k, scrambling off Kevon's lap so fast she nearly tripped over her own heels. She frant
a millisecond. He slammed his hand dow
t, came skidding to a halt, panting heavily
ugh to pin Leo with a glare th
ng authority in her stance made him swallow hard. He mumbled
hardwood floor. She stopped right in front of the desk, her eyes drifting t
ammered, her voice trembling. She tucked a strand of hair behind he
na asked, her voice dripping with disdain.
hit the wall. He straightened his tie, trying to regain his composure. "You
t him, really taking in the arrogance that oozed from every pore. "I heard
nsion. "You were hysterical. I needed you to calm down and realize what you're
lly believed his own hype. He
hipping motion, she hurled it at his chest. The thick stack
ing down like white snow, covering th
own, his eyes scanning the bold, black type at the top. Comprehensiv
wide with disbelief. "Are you insane? You can't unilate
her look like she had just drawn blood. "Check the actual holding company for the patents
esk, jamming his finger onto the intercom bu
ents show the patent authorization comes from a third-party shell company called 'Vanguard Holdings.' We need time to verify the backgro
dropped from the phone. He looked like a man who had just watched h
orward, reaching out a hand.
d off, his eyes fixed on the sca
ek black sleeve, savoring the sight of them-the powerful CEO reduced t
She pulled the cap off with a sharp click and tossed the pen onto the
" Fiona c
ists on the desk, his knuckles white. The humili
ottom line, I'm holding a press conference in the lobby in twenty minutes. The headli
ne tick down. The silence was absolute, broken
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