Chapter 13 Uncle Peary, I’m back at the Police Department
「MC Group」
In the sleekly luxurious CEO Office, Maxwell Peary sat languidly behind a spacious black office desk.
That Rabina Mitchell isn’t timid at all. She hung up on me so easily and even turned off her phone.
He carelessly removed his suit jacket and threw it onto a nearby sofa, exasperatedly unbuttoning the top button of his white shirt, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Hello? Boss? Look at me, look at me..."
Far away in Canada, Special Assistant Alan Morgan swallowed nervously. Does the CEO even remember he’s in the middle of a remote meeting? The boss, who was usually so meticulous and serious when working, was actually distracted and making calls today. And now he’s taking off his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt? What’s he trying to do?
Hearing Alan Morgan’s voice, Maxwell Peary paused. He turned to look at the gossip-ridden face on the computer screen in front of him, feeling even more irritated.
"If they’re thinking about swallowing this shipment, let’s see if they have the stomach for it. We’re all in the same business, after all. Tell them I’m not giving an inch this time."
Alan Morgan nodded. This was surely Young Master Peary’s style, but wouldn’t this completely offend Mr. Rafael?