
Darion just stood up straight without saying anything. His gaze at the man who had been presumptuous to have entered his room felt so coldly bone-piercing. At the same time, Drax hurriedly ran inside.
“Sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Julian to come in without knocking on the door.”
Darion was still tightly shutting both of his mouths, as was Julian who had just barged in without knocking on the door. While Zea who started to panic, just sat in her place with a trembling body.
Darion looked around for a while, before he finally tried to get Zea out of there without Julian suspecting.
“Nona, Ottmar.”
The call from Darion instantly made his head erect. He did not expect that Darion would open his identity directly.
Without any apologies, Darion continued his remarks “Suddenly I have to take care of the important thing. For the interview, I agree with what you have prepared. Please send the material to my secretary in front.”
Hearing that, he understood Darion's intentions. He stood up, with a smile to avoid suspicion, then turned towards the three standing men.
“I'm glad you agreed. In that case, I will hand it over to your secretary.”
Seeing his wife standing before him, Julian was obviously very surprised. So surprised, that the look in his eyes could not be separated from Zea. In fact, the bead kept looking at the girl even though she was walking away from the room.
“You know him?” drax asked when he saw the dislike face of his boss.
Julian instantly turned his eyes towards Drax while giving an answer, “No, but his face was not unfamiliar.”
Instead of admitting, the man pretended not to recognize his own wife. This of course makes Darion a little satisfied, but also upset because it has been disturbed.
“Yes, probably because he often appears on television,” Drax replied.
“What business is it? You only have 5 minutes to be here!” sahut Darion walked to his office.
“What is it because of that woman?”
Julian seemed like everything was forgetting something important. It was about all the affairs both about work and the private sphere that Julian should not interfere with.
“Because the President must immediately go to Belgium to meet Mr. Jeam.” Drax tried to explain Jullian.
After all, the man had been following Darion ever since he pioneered Nesh. Not only did he know his boss's football at the age of 20, but all his bad qualities.
Another simple reason, is because of Zea. He did not want Darion's relationship that had just begun to have to fall apart. At the very least, the two of them had to endure at least until Zea and Julian divorced.
“Then, I will prepare everything. You should get off at ten minutes, Mr.” Drax went and closed the door, giving them room to talk.
“Say directly the point!” pinta Darion without further ado.
“Then, I won't twitch anymore. I want to move to headquarters, please move me here!” julian replied, ending with a smile.
Darion did not give an answer. Die was seen rising from the chair and wearing her black suit. Take a pen on the table, then put it into the inner pocket. She seemed to care less even though her son was asking her for something.
“No! Your place is not here!” That was the reply from Darion who was preparing to leave the room.
Julian's emotions exploded instantly. Both of his hands were tightly clenched, along with a jaw that tightened to reveal the neck veins.
“Then I'll ask grandfather. I'm sure grandpa would agree with ...”
Julian had not been able to continue his sentence, Darion's right hand was already on his neck. The enormous hand with the protruding muscles held onto Julian's neck so tightly that he could not utter a word.
“You want to say it? Just tell me, I don't care!”
Darion released her grip while pushing the child's body. A pretty strong impulse, as if he was all his anger channeled there.
"You think, just by bearing the last name 'Walter' you can subdue me? Don't be silly!"
...☆TBC☆...