As Lena’s figure disappeared, Fred could no longer keep his cool. He snatched up the stack of documents on the table. It wasn’t just a few sheets of paper—page after page revealed itself as he flipped through them, his face growing darker with every turn.
He quickly made a call to HR, and by the time he hung up, his gaze was icy.
Thud! A crumpled stack of papers slammed back onto the desk. Fred clenched his teeth. “Get Stellan in here. Immediately!”
In his own room, Stellan had no idea what was brewing. He leisurely returned a watch he’d been admiring for ages to the safe. “What does he want with me this time? Ever since Dad went abroad, he’s been hounding me non-stop this month.”
He muttered his complaints under his breath.
Meanwhile, his assistant, crumbs still stuck to his lips, qu
