“Let him in,” Vinson replied after pondering a moment.
Coincidentally, I would like to speak to him too. I'll start by playing nice first.
Ushered into the office by Rayson, Gaspar didn't bother to even give Vinson a look. Instead, he walked right up to the window and stared at the scenery outside.
“I'm sure you must have been happy growing up in a well-off family.” Leaning against the window, Gaspar turned around with his arms folded while glaring at Vinson.
“I wonder if you'll still feel as blissful when the ownership of Nightshire Group changes hands.”
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