Christopher Moore watched her attempt to run away, threatening harshly, "Ruby Mercer, you better not run!"
Ruby didn't look back, "Wouldn't I be an idiot not to run?"
Just as she opened the door to leave, Christopher pressed a button, and with a "ding" sound, the lock under her hand fell shut.
Ruby felt desperate!
She turned back angrily and glared at him, "Christopher Moore!"
Christopher's face clouded over with a dark expression, "Does the cooperation you're discussing have anything to do with Alvin Hargreaves and the Hargreaves Corporation?"
Ruby's brows furrowed, and her eyes narrowed, "What if it does?"
Christopher became filled with hostility in an instant.
His heart was completely shattered.
"Get out!"
With another "ding" sound, the door was unlocked.
Then with a "thud," the remote was thrown onto the conference table, sliding far away.
Ruby clenched her fists, "What I mean is..."
Christopher sat gloomily in the executive chair, "Get out!"
