Chapter 442 It’s Not Who He Was Hoping For

Quentin stopped in his tracks and stood three meters away from Zayn. He avoided the man's gaze and pretended to look at the pattern on the carpet. "President, you asked me to pay close attention to S.P. Corporation's market trends lately. They’ve been growing during this time until last night. They suddenly stopped." Zayn retracted his gaze. His cold voice was raspy from staying up all night. He gave a faint "mm", then rubbed his brow and continued, "Later, spread the news of my divorce." Hearing his words, Quentin’s heart sank and he looked hesitant. Zayn saw through his thoughts, stood up, and walked barefoot to Quentin. He reeked of alcohol and his dark eyes were cold as he said in a flat voice, "Just do as I say." Quentin wanted to nod, but Zayn’s phone on the bar counter suddenly beeped. The man that was as cold as an iceberg suddenly revealed an indescribable expression as he quickly went over to pick up the phone. If Quentin had to use words to describe Zayn's expression ear