Blake's pov

I sighed to myself.

Now he wants to talk? I have been sending him messages all morning and he has not replied to any single one of them.

I decided not to answer him, whatever he was up to, he can sort it alone.

My resolve melted when he sent the next message.

Please.

Damn it!

I sent him one.

What's up?

The bubbles showed up immediately showing that he was typing.

His reply came faster than I anticipated.

We need to meet and talk. This isn't a phone discussion.

I replied I am kind of busy running your company.

He replied, I know but please, you need...