Mr. Lincoln kept it all in him but the moment he was alone, his anger increased, and in moments, he used his fist to knock out the wine bottle before him to the floor.
"That son of a bitch," he cursed as he stood up and kicked the seat he was on. He brushed his hand through his hair realizing that he was in a tight position right now.
And now, he can no longer kill Arissa, and if she does not bring him the document he requested, there would be no way for her marriage with that young CEO to end because, of course, they would need their end of the bargain - which he did not want to offer.
And now, he has another issue. How to tame Logan.
Two years ago, when he first meet Logan, the bastard was so tameable and swiftly follows orders, so what happened now?
"He even snubbed my order of a hitman," he fumed as his nostril flared.