Jonathon desperately wanted to take his pleasantries and shove them up Lord Jared’s ass, but he did not need the situation to be any worse than it was.
“My apologies, my Lord. I’m just weary,” Jonathon apologized and gave a slight bow. Out of his peripheral, he noticed Cecilia also bowed. He held back his smirk, knowing that she was following his lead.
Lord Jared smiled, pleased with Jonathon’s response. It made sense that he was exhausted from sending him on multiple missions and working on reports.
“I wanted to chat about a new development. I’ve seen something interesting in your accounts. Care to explain?”
“My accounts?” Jonathon questioned. “I sent the updated reports and Magnus’ reports days ago. Was there something wrong?”
“No, no, my dear boy,” Lord Jared reassured,
