I hoped to have a better day ahead but there was no such luck.
Mark James walked in with his usual energy, his eyes sharp and focused, already zeroing in on me like he had caught wind of something I wasn't ready to talk about. Mark was one of those guys who had a way of knowing things before you even realized there was something to know. And I could tell by the look on his face that he was on the hunt.
"Bruno," he said, closing the door behind him with a little more force than necessary. "Got a minute?"
I forced a smile, though my stomach was doing flips. "Of course, Mark. What's up?"
He crossed the room and leaned against the edge of my desk, arms folded, his gaze locked on me. "So… why was Chen Wei in your office an hour ago?
