Greg excused himself and walked out of the meeting with his group as he headed for the office.
"Why did you leave like that?" Kieran asked with the others settling into their own seats.
"Because… it was suffocating me," replied the heir.
"There was a freaking air conditioner!"
"It's not what he meant," said Isabella, being the only female in the room.
Victor was leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest.
"Who is that guy?" Greg asked. "He seems to know something that I don't. Who does he work for? Like who does he really work for? I don't think he works for me."
"He does work for you, but you're right. He focuses more on working for Edinburgh," Alex noted. "Most of the people on the board have been bought by a faction leader already either through money or sheer force and they don't know how to get out of it.