My tone was impatient, reflecting I did not want to have anything to do with him. Lyon's eyes dulled. "I see. I'm on personal business. I'm in your hotel downstairs right now." I let out a sarcastic laugh. "If it's personal, then we have even less to discuss. I am not coming down, so just go away." With that, I hung up. When Lyon tried to call back, he was blocked, and his face clouded over. When I wouldn't descend, he decided to go and fetch me personally. As he was exiting the car, his phone rang. Upon noticing it was Rebecca, his grip on the phone tightened. After a...