Chapter 91

Then Denise saw Logan stride in with a fierce look on his face. He was in a suit, sure, but the tie was hanging loose, his shirt wrinkled, and a strong whiff of alcohol followed him in—looked like he came straight from a bar. Who knew what shady place he’d been at. "Logan, you’re the damn VP. When there’s a meeting, you show up on time. Do you even respect the clock anymore?" Jason snapped, his voice like a whip. Logan didn’t flinch. He stormed forward and slammed his palm hard on the desk, acting like he owned the place. Out of everyone in the company, he was the one guy completely unfazed by Jason. "Jason, don’t start lecturing me. I’ve got my own score to settle with you!" Logan growled, pushing out his chest, totally defiant. "You’re out drinking during work hours? Seems like being a VP is too easy a job for you," Jason said coldly. Logan scoffed. "Wow, drinking? Let me tell you something, Jason—this company ain’t yours to run alone. I’m part of this family too. I felt like going o