After hearing Jensen Morrison's analysis, Ian Rowan slammed his hand on the table and cursed, "That woman is ruthless!"
"It's nothing. Just do what I told you," Jensen Morrison said, not taking this business with Brianna Ellison seriously. To him, these sorts of schemes were child's play, not even worth a second glance.
"Jenson, can you tell me the specifics of your plan?" Ian Rowan asked, leaning over the table curiously.
Jensen Morrison was busy and couldn't be bothered with him. "You have something more important to do than this." As he spoke, he flicked his fingers and sent a file to Ian Rowan.
Ian Rowan opened the file and shot to his feet before he'd even finished reading. "Jenson! You... you..."
"Sit down. Say what you need to say," Jensen Morrison said, his eyes never leaving the computer screen.
