79. Pointing the gun at...

David’s POV.

This morning has been crazy. I’ve been in about three meetings now with my employees and associates. Mr. Ral, one of my partners just flew in from Arizona and was presenting new deals I can’t resist.

Oh, we’ve been at it for hours now as he spills on and on about the potential billions we'll make if partner together and run the new business.

“My God, Ral. This seems promising.” I say to him, running my eyes over the piles of files on my desk which Ral brought with him.

“Told you so.” He chirps now leaning back against his seat to glare at me.

I take in a single breath, considering the options.

The deal is really attractive, and worthy of a trial. It just reminds me of my meeting with Mr. Oliver yesterday. It came so suddenly but it was a success, except for Claire’s pestering behavior.

I don’t fucking know why the woman is giving her father ideas about us. I don’t want to ruin my relationship with Mr. Oliver, at all.

I’m glad though that the old man is willing to give m