As a son, Albert quickly noticed the menâs gazes. He furrowed hist
brows and looked at Desmond.
He spoke coldly with a clear warning in his tone, âMr. Clarke, are you @@novelbin@@
not taking Mr. Yarwood aside to discuss the companyâs
development? Why are you just standing around?â
Wynterâs gaze also followed, her dark eyes intimidating.
Desmond snapped out of his thoughts and was just about to say