Simon came sprinting up to the pair.
With a casual, unruffled air, Gavin stepped forward at half a pace, shielding Lynne from the newcomer's view, and frowned.
"What's got you tearing over here like that?"
Simon, completely oblivious to the crackling tension, offered a polite nod to Lynne standing behind Gavin.
With a flicker of hesitation, he said, "Mr. Vance, could we head back to the estate to discuss the matter? It's urgent."
Clearly, some corporate fire needed putting out.
Gavin gave a curt nod and turned, still positioning himself like a wall between them.
His voice softened as he addressed Lynne. "I've got an emergency to handle at the estate. I'll come find you tomorrow."
But Lynne tilted her head, peering right around him to lock eyes with Simon. "Mr. Vance, who's this?"
