Ivy Holden couldn't help but frown. 'What the hell, this guy is a real leech. He just won't quit!'
"My apologies, President Grayson. Since it's an impertinent request, please don't make things difficult for us." Jensen Morrison was genuinely angry this time. He pulled Ivy Holden up and said to Harmon, "Harmon, we have other matters to attend to, so we'll be leaving. We'll treat you and Sheldon to dinner another time."
"Wait," Harmon quickly called out to Jensen Morrison, walking up to him. "This is my fault. No matter what, you two have to do me this favor."
With that, Harmon turned to Phoenix Grayson. "President Grayson, I invited Jensen and Lady Eden to dinner today to discuss something very important. Since you've had your drink and made your introductions, please feel free to leave. My sincere apologies. Sheldon Cheney will treat you to drinks another day to make amends."
"Sheldon, you…" Phoenix Grayson looked at Sheldon Cheney, displeased.
