Sebastian's POV
"Were you able to infiltrate their data?"
Hands busy on the monitor. My teeth gritted in anger while reading the dolt's name on the screen. Marcus Steinfield. You fought the wrong company. With a lot of buried skeletons in your closet, what gives you the guts to challenge something you've been doing for years? I will dig your grave, mercilessly, until you crawl back into the ground. That's the price for stressing my wife.
"Yes, Mr. Montenegro, we're sending the files to your computer right now," my personal data engineer says via earpiece.
You are going to be dead by now, Marcus.
"Will you be able to track down these maggots on Winter's page?"
A lot of snide remarks and comments are posted on her company's personal page. Some of which are beyond ethical and degradin
