Chapter 17 A Flurry Of Misunderstanding

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• “Keating Ryles’ assistant says he’s free to get on a video call with you now.” Jenna’s voice reached me at the back of the car. “Do you want me to put him on?”
• “Tell Keating Ryles to go fuck himself,” I responded to Jenna’s question without turning my gaze away from the window. We were on our way back to the office from what was supposed to be a meeting with Keating Ryles himself. Except, that arrogant prick left us waiting in the meeting room for over four hours.