Impressing the Clients

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Marco's POV

I immediately stood up the moment Clint wrapped up the all-nighter meeting. I had Jean, our assistant, sat in the meeting with us to give me the minutes of the whole meeting.

For the longest time, I was focused and I was happily doing business any time of any day. But ever since Paula, that changed. I was not exactly sure if this was a good thing that I finally wanted a break from all the work. Or this was a bad thing that she's a distraction for me and my brother in taking care of the empire we and our father has carefully built.

I checked the time on my watch as I stood from my seat. It was almost six in the morning. I hope my little girl was still asleep, I would love to wake her up with my tongue on her beautiful pussy.

"Jean," I turned to my assistant, "I want the minutes in my e-mail today, no later than 3 in the afternoon. No phone calls, emergency calls go by Clint first."

She stood up, nodded and bowed her head to bid me goodbye.

"Clint," I shifted my attention to him, "this has been one boring but necessary meeting."

"You are one of the few people who are blessed to listen to my beautiful melodic voice," Clint bantered.

I chuckled and made my way to him, "man, you're like a fucking cheese grater to my ears." I stretched my hand to him to which he received and shook as we both laughed.

"But seriously, thanks for looking out for us. This is beyond your job description," I pulled him and gave him a nice tap in the back.

"As much as I hate you and Mason, you're still family," he replied and gave a genuine smile as we let go from the brief half hug. "And this whole meeting is on my clock, so you're still paying me."

There's the cunt I know. I rolled my eyes.

I stood at the front of the conference room, slightly blinded by the still running projector lights on.

"Everything that's been discussed in this meeting is highly confidential. You are the few that my brother and I trust. Break it and you all know what's next." I gave them a smile.

"So just do your job, shut your mouth, report if you see or hear anything suspicious and we'll make sure you'll be rewarded and protected. Your families included."

They were all sat as steady as stone, faces etched with fear. The only people seated in the meeting was Clint—who was now not just our private investigator but also our temporary security head and COO—since he understood how busy we were with our girl and our personal issue, two of his best men for security, my assistant, and three of our biggest and long time shareholders in our diversified enterprises.

The whole meeting was mostly about handling the declining status of some of our companies and some strategies to resolve it. We believe that it's a real possibility that our decline can also be part of the plan of our fucking enemy. Security protocols were enhanced as well not only for my brother and I but also for the top shareholders and top positions the company. All were planned and walked through extensively by Clint.

"Gentlemen, Lady," I bid my final remark to them before leaving the room as four men by the door walked after me to my car.

"Sir," the driver greeted as I slumped heavily on the backseat of the car.

"Drive fast," I ordered him before I clicked the button to pull the privacy window up.

I wanted to go home so fucking bad and be with my beautiful little doll. My cock was even half alive at this moment as I anticipated to be with her.