Chapter 88

"Get out! Now!" "I complimented your good taste, but now you're telling me to leave. Can't we just get along nicely?" "Get out!" Tristan was close to losing his patience, but Herman's thick skin kept him planted on the same chair. Ethan massaged his temples in frustration and motioned for Herman to follow him. "Let's get going now. We don't want to interrupt Mr. Burtman at work." Once Ethan removed Herman from the room, Tristan angrily ripped off his tie. That woman was overly generous, giving out gifts left and right, as if she were desperate to attract men. He slumped back in his chair, squeezing the tie so tightly in his fists that it threatened to rip apart. Frustrated, he flicked his hand, and the tie landed in the trash can. Ethan grabbed Herman's arm and pulled him out of Burtman Tower, clearly annoyed. "Mr. Swanson, don't bother Mr. Burtman again. He's been in a peculiar mood lately." Herman laughed, "When has he ever had a normal temperament? Do you know why Mr. Burtma