Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1972

Leo leaned back in his chair. "I'm the boss. I set the price. Whatever I say goes."

Leo snapped his fingers toward the door. "Chunky, show them out. If my game sits idle for another ten minutes, someone's going to report me."

With blatant disrespect, Leo walked out first. Alyna and Chunky simultaneously pointed toward the exit. "Our boss made himself very clear. Have a safe trip back."

Realizing they were getting nowhere, the two representatives left in a huff.

Sitting in the car, the secretary turned to her superior. "Mr. York, are we really just leaving like this?"

Mr. York glanced back at Alyna through the window. "Let's head back to the office for now."

Watching their car drive away, Chunky immediately turned to Alyna. "Do we really have three million on the books?"

Alyna shook her head. Leo's tone had been too obvious; he wanted her to inflate the number, so she had simply multiplied it by ten.

"You scared me," Chunky sighed. "I genuinely thought we were rich."

He walked into Leo's office, only to find him already engrossed in his game again. "Stop playing, Leo. Seriously, turn it off."

Leo waved him off. "Let me finish this round."

Chunky tapped on the desk. "Leo, let's talk business."

"What business does the company even have right now? We might as well just play."

"Aren't you going out to secure deals?" Chunky asked.

"What deals are there to secure?" Leo retorted. "Anya won't let me game at home, so I'm hiding out in the office to play for a bit. I still have to pick her up from work later."

Chunky was now experiencing the same anxiety Alyna had felt a few days prior.

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