"I will do my best, of course." Vincent conceded, but his sharp gaze still clashed with the insidious light Ryley hid beneath his smiling eyes.
Nobody, not even Lucas, could change his opinion of this blond, especially how big of a threat and danger he was to Clyde's safety and future.
This forbidden relationship had better not reach the ears of Shawn and everyone else who stood against Clyde.
Vincent then took out a black envelope from under his pillow and said, "Sir, the extensive report from your meeting with the CFO last time..." he reluctantly halted, briefly glancing at Ryley as if the information was too confidential for a foreign entity like Ryley to be there and listen along.
The blond caught the subtle gesture and slowly let go of Clyde's arm. "Ah, I think I'll go to Hyacinthia's office now. I'm afraid the road will be jammed if I leave later."