Benjamin Shaw said his piece and, without caring about Alexander Shaw's reaction, turned around and continued walking toward the elevator. This time, his strides were large and determined.
"What do you mean?"
Alexander Shaw slammed the car door and chased after him with long strides, but even though his steps were quick, he couldn't keep up.
When he was just a few steps away from the elevator, Benjamin had already entered and closed the elevator door behind him, heading upstairs without waiting.
Watching the numbers in the elevator rise, Alexander was so furious he wanted to kick the elevator door open, but in the end, he couldn't lift his foot to do it.
He wasn't in his twenties anymore, doing something like that would certainly invite gossip.
His good image in the company couldn't be destroyed because of a momentary impulse, or he'd be unable to preserve his reputation.
