Zyran returned to his own office to work. That was when he noticed his phone had been ringing. He picked it up,
"Umberto?"
The butler greeted from the other end before he began, "Sir... Miss Allison just left the house, and I was wondering if you are aware."
"Allison?" Zyran furrowed his brows. "Do you have any idea what she came for?"
Before the butler could say anything, a worker entered Zyran's office.
"Sir, the directors are all gathered in the boardroom. I think they're having a meeting."
Zyran checked his wristwatch. He had called for a meeting, but it was set for two hours later. He glanced at his phone again,
"Those fuckers," Zyran cursed, ending the call. He left his office again, making his way to the boardroom.
Zyran rubbed his chin. He could feel it. Something was wrong, but he didn't exactly know what it was. Bringing in his uncle and his family was never the best idea, but Alvaro just had to do it to prove his point.
