Travis's brow was deeply furrowed as he stepped out of his car after the driver pulled up in front of his office building. He strode inside, ignoring the greetings of the employees he passed. He continued walking until he reached the elevator, his mind clearly elsewhere.
It didn't take long for the elevator to reach his floor. He stepped out and maintained his brisk pace toward his suite.
"Good afternoon, Sir," Chris greeted him as he approached the desk.
Instead of responding, Travis headed straight into his office. He had arrived late in the afternoon because he had spent the morning on a site visit for one of his business ventures, followed by a meeting with a major investor.
As soon as he was inside, he removed his tuxedo jacket and hung it on the coat rack. He rolled his sleeves u
