Jay
What the actual fuck? Did he seriously just grab Misha's ass? He has a lot of nerve doing that in front of me. The bastard sits down next to me without even acknowledging me.
"Mr. Terrane, I won't deny that your company is leading in its field, however, how can I trust a man with something so important when he can't even teach his son proper manners and etiquette?" I say.
I stare at him till he breaks eye contact with me. He looks flustered and embarrassed. Chris snaps his head to look at me. Yup, that's right. I know how much of a daddy's boy you are. Don't fuck with what's mine.
"I deeply apologize, your highness. My son is a disappointment. I have no excuse. I hope you won't let this negatively impact our potential cooperation." Mr. Terrane pleads.
Pathetic.
