Keith saw a few men giving him a disapproving look as he stepped out from the elevator, while the women whispered at their friends as if they were talking bad about him.
The hell with them! He didn’t give a damn. They’re not the one who pays him every month. The bigger problem right now was Jackson Gray.
He inhaled deeply before he knocked on the door. He knows that problem had awaited him behind that door.
“Come in…” a familiar deep sound coming from inside the room. There’s a hint of anger in his voice. Oh, this isn’t going to be good.
“Mr. Gray, I heard you’re looking for me?” Keith asked, clearing his throat. His seat was facing towards the big glass window to the city view, backing him.
His swivel chair turned around, and soon he could saw the dark, angry expression on his f
