The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1586

Because Donovan wasn't sure whether Alaric was genuinely angry or just throwing a fit.

Who actually enjoys arguing?

If that wasn't sarcasm, then what was it?

Great, Hertha's snide remarks earlier had definitely offended Alaric.

"Mr. Falconer, actually..." Donovan began, trying to apologize and fix the mess Hertha had made.

Alaric was losing patience: "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Donovan was taken aback by Alaric's sharp glare and stammered, "Yes, yes, I'll head back to my office right away..."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Donovan turned to leave.

"Hey, is there a meeting going on here? How come I wasn't invited?"

a towering man

dressed in a sharp navy suit, exuding a

behind him was Callum, tall, slender,

I ask what brings Mr. Whitman to our humble abode today?" Despite Donovan's outward veneer of

unpredictable behavior had already set him on

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appearance, Donovan felt utterly out of his depth

interested, just that we needed time to think. But you went ahead and sold the design to someone else while we were deciding. That's not playing fair," Reginald said,

stammered, "Well, Mr. Whitman, that was all Hertha and

just thrown Hertha and

and Thalassa exchanged shocked glances, realizing

menacing gaze

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