"Have you lost your mind?" I asked in a rather high tone.
His jaw clenched. "I just want a progress regarding the hotel."
I stopped and closed my eyes tightly to calm down. I don't care if he's in front of me, if he sees my annoyance.
"I'm coming with you," he said firmly (in Tagalog) .
My patience seems to have run out at that moment. I quickly grabbed him by the arm and pulled him into my office. Then I closed the door and stared intently at him.
"Once and for all, let's talk," I stated.
He raised an eyebrow. We were only about a meter away from each other. I could clearly see him staring back, but unlike me he was calm.
"What are you doing, Agustine? Why are you doing this?" I spat, removing the formality.
Slowly, amusement was written all over his face. "Do what?"
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