Mark's POV
As I walk to my office, Gray trails behind me. At this moment, I am still angry and I'm not speaking to her at this moment. I tried my best but she is too stubborn. Everything was silent from our walk inside the building and in the elevator. She can clearly sense my mood and I don't care.
I take my files and I walk to the boardroom, completely ignoring her. Everyone gets out of my way because, according to my employees, I'm in a foul mood. I walk into the boardroom and Reggie is already preparing. "You're late." he says as he sits down in his seat.
"I know." if it wasn't for Gray, then I would've been here earlier.
"You're in a bad mood." he says, looking at me.
"I know." I state, feeling my anger boil inside of me. "When can you arrange for the bodyguards?" I ask.
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