The men headed down the hallway to the study, with Adrian and Roberto in front while Alajandro trailed after them. No one spoke a word until they got to their destination and closed the door behind themselves.
''What was that about in there?'' Roberto asked as he went to sit on one of the leather couches.
''What was what about?'' Adrian murmured absentmindedly while going to sit on the chair directly opposite his father's. ''Have any idea, Alejandro?''
''Not at all, Boss,'' Alejandro replied. He stood behind the chair Adrian was sitting on, his posture imposing and intimidating. If the one they were facing wasn't of higher rank than they were, he'd probably be pissing in his pants at the intimidating picture the both of them portrayed.
''You know what I'm talking about,'' Roberto stated, his tone laced with displeasure.
"And you think I wish to waste my time over it?"
Roberto sighed in exasperation.
