GREYSON'S POV

"Sir, do you really want you to cancel our meeting with the board of directors?" My secretary asked me for the tenth or so time and I nodded again.

"Yes, there's a problem that I have to go and take care of personally..."

I said with a frown on my face as I flung my coat on my back and shove my hands through until I was wearing it completely, I had just gotten a call from an acquaintance of mine and he told me that there was misbehaving any restaurant that was practically at the other side of town.

It was already bad enough dealing with her...