CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

RICHARD'S POV

The next day dawned with a sense of urgency hanging heavy in the air. I knew I needed to address the situation head-on, to confront the storm that threatened to engulf me before it grew too powerful to control.

With a deep breath, I picked up my phone, my fingers tapping impatiently against the sleek surface as I dialed Henderson's number. The call rang, each ring felt like an eternity, the anticipation mounting with every passing second until finally, he answered.

“Henderson," I greeted him, my voice tight with tension. "I need to talk to you about yesterday."

There was a pause on the other end of the line before Henderson replied, his tone guarded. "What about yesterday?”

"Henderson," I began, my voice clipped with frustration. "I saw you on TV last night. Care to explain why you went for that interview without informing me?"

Henderson sighed, his frustration evident even over the phone. "Look, Richard, I did what I had to do. Our partnership is on the line, and invest
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