Federico scoffed, tossing the file on the table before him. He raked a hand through his hair and punched his thighs as a wave of rage coursed through him. “Have you seen the released articles?! The damn resort will be on auction! How did we miss it?!"
Without waiting for a response, he growled angrily. “Why didn't you get me to sign the deal quickly like I paid you to f*****g do?! Why stall and drag me into this mess?!”
At the sharp, metallic tone, the lady in front of him shivered like a bucket of ice had been dumped on her. She clenched her fist as she spoke. “Y…you don't understand, sir. This is not my fault. The government released a sudden memo and we couldn't interfere,”
“I paid you a thousand dollars to get the job done, goddammit! You promised me the resort, claiming you knew so
