MARK'S POV

I turned with a start as the door to my office burst open. My assistant stepped in, his brows creased and eyes widened in a mixture of fear and worry.

"What made you barge in like that?!" I rose to my feet angrily.

His breathing was uneven, and he tried to steady it before speaking. I wondered if he had run here. "Sydney is coming, and with the expression on her face and her strides, nobody could dare to stop her. Not even security. I cou—"

My gaze swiftly slid to the door as it was roughly pushed open again. My assistant leapt away from the entrance as...