CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-ONE

RICHARD’S POV

As I stood at the secretary’s desk, she confirmed my appointment with a polite smile. “Mr. Richard, your appointment with Mr. Grant is confirmed for 10:00 AM. He’s expecting you.”

I nodded, leaning casually on the counter. “Great. Thanks for the confirmation.”

Just then, the old man, Langston Gilbert, stormed up beside me, looking like he had swallowed a gallon of vinegar. His face was twisted in that familiar scowl, and I could practically see the steam rising from his ears.

“Why the hell does this kid have an appointment before me?” Langston barked, his voice a rough growl. The poor secretary flinched, but she kept her composure.

She cleared her throat and smiled politely, though it was clear she was a little shaken. “Mr. Gilbert, your appointment is scheduled after Mr. Richard’s. My boss, the CEO, confirmed it personally.”

Langston’s eyes narrowed, and he leaned over the counter, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. “Tell your boss I’m here now, and he can see m
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