Daniel's POV:
"Daniel, do you have something to say to me?" My brow furrowed as I swiveled my chair, sharp eyes quietly assessing him. After a moment, I spoke, "Alexander, do you take my words lightly?"
"I don't understand what you're saying!" Alexander Duncan pursed his lips, mocking.
"Don't understand? It seems like over the years, you've become quite bold. Do you really think your PTG CO can compete with Pack?" I glared at him disapprovingly. If I hadn't placed my own men by his side, I wouldn't have known my own son would meddle in Morris Diaz's affairs.
"Daniel, you misunderstand. I've never thought that way," Alexander Duncan replied lightly.
