"Spencer!!!" Garreth growled, clearly furious. "I have been calling you for hours and hours. Even Ignacio couldn't get a hold of you.."
"I was out." Spencer shrugged removing his blazer.
"Clearly, eating my daughter." Garreth spat. "You're forgetting your purpose. To help me run this business not jump around with my daughter.."
Spencer knew what would happen if he provoked this mentally ill man. Spencer shrugged, mentally rolling his eyes because Garreth was the King of tantrums.
"I'm sorry.." Spencer sighed, sitting on Garreth's white leather couch.
"Who told you to sit down, stand up Spencer! I'm talking to you." Garreth clearly wasn't in the mood.
Spencer's annoyed meter was already beeping red as he heaved a sigh and stood up facing Garreth.
"What?" Spencer asked in a low voice. "I said I'm sorry."