But in the end, he decided against taunting the Alpha further.
"Alright. Let's go see Rosie now," Clyde announced after checking the time on his wristwatch.
With a casual gesture, he grasped Yves' hand and led him out of the restroom.
Yves came to a sudden halt, his brows furrowing in confusion. "What kind of boss holds hands with his secretary? It's going to cause unnecessary scandal," he pointed out, a note of skepticism in his voice.
"What scandal? I can do whatever I want with whoever I want. Don't sweat it," Clyde replied curtly.
However, his tone softened as he turned to face Yves, stepping closer and lifting the Omega's chin with a gentle touch. "Did you forget what I just told you? You are not a whore. Holding your hand like this will make people understand that touching you will cost them their lives. Do you understand?"
