"It has come to my attention that there must be some kind of new weed in town, and you all must be smoking some of it…"
"... Because otherwise, I can't understand what gave you all the audacity to turn my company into your personal playground…" Davies began, his voice icy, and his cold aura spilling out and bearing down on everybody in the room, even Jessica.
"To actually push around someone I personally appointed and turn the office into some sort of political game,"
"Y'all must be high,"
"Like really high,"
"Like looking down on me kind of high," Davies continued to speak, his tone light-hearted, but nobody dared to even believe that he was having the slightest positive feelings towards them.
And to be factual… they were right.
While Davies wasn't exactly "angry", he was annoyed.
He had bigger fish to fry and more important things to do than having to solve kid fights between weaklings who only ran about trying to gain benefits through any means.
