Seeing as how Jacob had no intention to budge, Chase's anger spiked. "Jacob, if you still refuse to leave, don't blame me for taking action!"
"If you have the guts to do that, be my guest…" Jacob scoffed.
That was all it took to push Chase over the edge as he turned to face his staff at the sales department. "I want all of you to throw Jacob out right now! He's nothing but a scoundrel!"
With that, everyone advanced toward Jacob, determined to kick him out of the room.
All of a sudden, Meagan shouted, "Stop! Stop it right now!"
Even Camilla tried her best to stop the advancing horde from laying a finger on Jacob. Chase's face instantly contorted into a scowl. "Meagan, what are you doing?"
"Chase, let me persuade Jacob to leave. If Ms. McMillan sees us using force, we'll all be in hot soup…"
As annoyed as he was, Chase knew Meagan had a point. She's right. If we fought and thrashed the conference room, Ms. McMillan's so going to shell us!