Third Person POV
Meanwhile, it was a while different atmosphere at the office. By noon, ME Group had fallen into complete chaos.
Rowan was in the middle of a high, level meeting, when the doors suddenly burst open. Saul rushed in, face pale, breath uneven, sweat rolling down his temples. People rarely interrupted Rowan. No one dared. And Saul looked like he’d sprinted through the entire building.
Rowan lifted his head from the documents in front of him, his eyes narrowing with irritation.
“What is it?” he asked, voice sharp.
Saul swallowed so hard the sound was almost audible. “Sir…it’s Peter.” His voice cracked. “He canceled the contract.”
The room fell dead silent. Several executives exchanged horrified looks. Rowan’s jaw flexed once, just barely, but the tension in t
