“Okay, okay, I'll go now." Donna scurried out of the room, clutching the signed contract tightly.

Horace followed closely behind, leaving only three people in the meeting room.

Theodore maneuvered his wheelchair closer to Tyler, his face darkening with a scowl that seemed even more menacing than before. It was clear that he was in no mood to go easy on the younger man.

Ariana's heart sank at the sight, her mind racing with worry over what was to come next.

Ariana's heart raced as she stepped forward to block Theodore's view, her nerves on edge as she braced herself for what could be an unpleasant encounter. But she refused to let Tyler be the target of his wrath.