A black Rolls-Royce Cullinan gracefully drove towards the entrance of Richard's company and soon came to a halt. Bobby opened the car door and William got out of it with his hands in his pockets in a laid-back manner.
He swiftly noticed Michael, who was being halted by the security guards at the entrance. William chuckled and said, "What are you guys doing?"
The security guards swiftly greeted him in a polite manner, "Mr. Howard, welcome!"
"Why are you guys refusing entry for Michael?" His gaze swept across the face of his friend. Michael had a bruised lip with a pale look on his face alongside an unradiant gaze. It was obvious that Michael had stayed up all night.
"Mr. Clark does not want him to enter the company. We are just adhering to the instruction!" The security guards replied with smiles on their faces.
"It is fine as I will talk things through with Richard about this matter. Let's head in then!" William waved his hand.