chapter one hundred and fifteen

Tyler POV

"Tyler," Justin enters the office without even knocking. "I figured out what might be the reason Jones wants that man in the company."

"Then spit it out," I reply, putting my feet up on the desk and staring at him.

"Uh... So this is how you thank me for practically taking care of your company's problems while you're just worrying about your new ventures with Ethan," he says angrily, pushing my feet to the floor and making me readjust in the chair.

"Justin, a lot is happening on this single day, just get to the point," I sigh, impatient.

"Is David okay?" he asks, concerned.

"We hope he will be. Emily isn't sure yet; he's still under observation," I reply, shrugging.

"Anyway, getting back to the subject of that man, it pains me to say this, but you were right. Jones was adopted by the Walther family, so they're sort of like brothers. That's why they're trying to get back at you," he replies seriously.

"So can I sort of have them killed now?" I say without showing any emotion.