Chapter Fourteen.

Jordan's P . O . V

You've got to be kidding me.

Today has been moving from one surprise to another. First Mr Anderson agrees to a partnership with his sworn business enemies and now, The supposed MontCorp executives are none other than Mr Rude and his associates I may or may not have pissed off on their way up the conference room where I just got summoned Into right after handing the papers I carelessly shoved back into the partially destroyed box to Mr Blake.

I could also see a hidden look of surprise beneath the annoyed expression he still had on his face as his eyes traced my movements up until I took the seat next to his which was unfortunately the only one available.

Things just had to get worse now didn't they?

I watched with the corner of my eyes as he silently glared at Ross who was busy with some stupid speech I also seriously wasn't paying attention to because my whole focus was centered on how long the lashes of the man seated beside me is.

His thick dark hair was combed