Dario's POV
I sat at my desk, letting out a sigh.
My assistant, Gresto, walked in. "Sir, you have a meeting with…"
"Cancel it." I ordered.
"Sir?" He asked, the look of uncertainty etched on his face.
"I said cancel it." i said my voice raised.
I know how important the meeting was, but I can't even handle two women. How can I handle a meeting of angry shareholders?
Gresto walked out of my office, shutting the door behind him.
I couldn't even wait till the closing hour before I picked my suit and walked out of the company.
"I'll drive myself," I said to my chauffeur as he opened the door for me.
I walked into the living room, looking for Sophia. We needed to talk about what happened earlier at my office. I found her sitting on the couch, staring at her phone.
"Sophia, we need to talk," I said, sitting down beside her.