Because Donovan wasn't sure whether Alaric was genuinely angry or just throwing a fit.

Who actually enjoys arguing?

If that wasn't sarcasm, then what was it?

Great, Hertha's snide remarks earlier had definitely offended Alaric.

"Mr. Falconer, actually..." Donovan began, trying to apologize and fix the mess Hertha had made.

Alaric was losing patience: "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Donovan was taken aback by Alaric's sharp glare and stammered, "Yes, yes, I'll head back to my office right away..."

sweat from his forehead, Donovan turned

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a few steps, a towering

burly man with a full beard, dressed in a sharp

Callum, tall, slender, with an air of

you at our company. May I ask what brings Mr.

unpredictable behavior had already set him on

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Donovan felt utterly out of his depth with three heavyweights

to think. But you went ahead and sold the design to someone else while we were deciding.

buckled, and he stammered, "Well, Mr. Whitman, that was all Hertha and

thrown Hertha and Thalassa under the bus without

exchanged shocked glances, realizing they'd been unexpectedly

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