{ Ironwood Designs Luxury Carpentry Company }
Friday,
6:45 a.m.,
CEO's office.
The door to the office opened wide as Dominic stepped in with an earbud in his ear. He closed the door and walked further into his office.
As he settled down into his custom black leather executive chair, a slight frown appeared on his face and his left brow raised in irritation, as if what he was listening to was a whole bunch of garbage.
"You will have to put all that on hold for now, Reynaldo. The f**k? Who told you I'll be coming to Russia anytime soon? Give Alina the phone," he said, resting his elbows on the armrests.
He sat patiently, waiting for Alina to get on the phone as he tapped his fingers sharply on the armrest.
"Hey, man—"
"Don't you dare 'hey man' me, Alina. What are you doing with Rey
