Fred froze at the sight of Dante. His eyes widened and his smirk disappeared as he met his stern glare which alone could’ve cut through steel. Heira steadied herself, her heart pounding as Dante’s grip held her protectively.
Dante turned his focus back to Fred. His face burning with rage and his hands curled into fist. Followed behind him was Charles, they had both stormed out from the boardroom where they reviewed their merger documents after they had been informed of Heira’s involvement in the commotion happening outside.
The rest of the employees standing nearby fled when they saw Charles. “What’s going on here?” he demanded, taking a look around.
“You should ask him,” Dante said while pointing to Fred. His deep voice rising louder than intended as he lashed out. “Is this how you run
