Chapter One hundred-forty eight

"Fine, I will go and prepare. Whatever this is, I fucking hate it, and I ain't happy about it." Fiona scoffed and walked away to her office. Ethan exhaled, before walking into his office.

"(Thirty minutes later)

They were all seated in the conference room waiting for the special guest. Fiona leaned towards her brother due to the fact they were seated side by side. "Do you know who this so-called special guest is?"

Ethan shook his head, "No I don't. I am as curious as you."

"You didn't have to use the same words to answer me, you know, right?" She asked, and he nodded his head.

"I am sorry gentlemen. It's not the intention of our guests to waste your time or keep you waiting. He will be here soon," Mr. Sterling stood up to apologize.

The quiet conference room became noisy. A few seconds after he sat down, Mr. Alistair walked in with his hands in his pocket, and a smirk on his face. Immediately the room became dead silent.

He didn't say a word, he walked towards his seat which was besid