Chapter 463

When Harvey was finished, Isaac growled, "Are you done?"

Harvey nodded. "More or less-"

"Get out!" Isaac snarled with a hint of rage.

Harvey was speechless-did he have to be so upset? And did he say anything wrong?

"Don't think the whole world revolves around you, Isaac! I'll do it if you won't -so stay in your goddamned perch and earn all the money while feeling none of the happiness! Keep all that money to yourself now that she's gone! M

With that, he promptly ran out of Isaac's office, denying him the chance to harass him further.

After he had to deal with the man so many times, he knew Isaac's temper- he would be eaten alive and spat out if he stayed.

And he certainly was no idiot. Why would he stay and wait for Isaac's abuse?

Back in his office, Isaac flung his pen aside and rubbed between his brows.

He was feeling frustrated for some reason, and it could well be because of what Harvey said.

Debbie, "Tell James to

"Yes, Mr. Jefferson."

arrived. "Is there anything you need, Mr.

Comb through everything and gather every

blinked. "We've never had any partnerships with them,

the projects and businesses that the company had,

you! Why so many questions?!"

of his mood swings or because he was taking too many sleeping

himself, but the light spilling in from the window clearly reflected off the crystalline sheen of

knew that Isaac was prone to rage since Irene's death, but his fuse seemed

imagine what would happen if this continued—he must forget about

office with a worried look, Debbie went up to him, asking,

"Yeah." James sighed.

Debbie said, and James was

"Well, it's not like we're

up. "You

actually have to feel so hung up over Irene Spencer's death. We just need to get

her better-it

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