Chapter 117 - Part 2

Schuyler's P. O. V.

“I see.” Ezekiel said those words as if Mr. Clark was not in full rage right now while asking him. “Now I understand how your men are choosing to leave your company. You don't even have any idea that a few of your stakeholders have already sold their shares to us.”

I saw when Mr. Clark gritted his teeth before he smirked with a grim look on his face, “Sold? Don't fool me, Riego! You must've done something to force them to sell their shares!” He jerked his head to point in my direction. “Is it because you're interested in my secretary?”

I heard Marisse scoffing as she chuckled and when I looked at her, I found her shaking her head before she lifted her gaze to us with an unbelieving look in her eyes.

“How unprofessional.” She started calmly. “Interest? Mr. Clark, we clearly don't have any interest in your secretary. Isn't that right, Ms. Savannah?”

I felt the sudden chill traveling from my nape to my spine as I stood in front of all of them and was not able to say a