Maida and Ian were quick to speak. Especially Ian who was closer to Anna's office door. He stepped in front of a hurried Sullivan and the man frowned wondering where the pest had come from.
"Vice Chairman Sullivan, I am afraid you have to wait." He felt annoyed that Sullivan had deemed them too low to even greet. Being a Vice Chairman didn't automatically mean rudeness did it? Sullivan raised a brow, face hardening from how much his blood pounded the veins in his body. "She is occupied and too busy for now." Ian continued, irrespective of how sour the other man appeared.
"Is she?" His tone was low, questioning in a way that spoke of imminent danger but the poor dude was slow to sniff the aura around him as Ian nodded eagerly. He pressed a stare to the man, amber eyes flashing red for the briefest of seconds. Ian blinked hard, confused as to whether it had happened or he imagined it. "And who occupies her precious time?"
