A few hours later, we arrived at Ted’s office to talk and we heard chatter and excitement from the hallway to his office. A few reporters recorded the staff discussing the matter and praising him. I bypassed security and went straight to his door and knocked.
“Come in!” he called out.
I pushed it open and saw the cameraman remove the microphone from his tie, and I grew even more heated.
“We need to talk.”
“Mr. Calabresi, he’s in the middle of something right now,” Sheldon said and I slid my hands in my pocket and stared straight at Ted.
“It’s all right, Sheldon. Take the crew out and get some shots of our new proposal.”
“Yes, Mr. Clark.”
Everyone walked out of the room, and Renato locked the door. Ted started to stand up from the chair, and I marched around the desk and gripped him
