The next day

Mark was in his office, his face buried in his palms as he paced around the room, a limp in his steps. Jonas was standing in the room too, a calm expression on his face.

"That bastard... It is that bastard, isn't it?!" Mark cried out.

"He is the reason Mr. Stones called to pull out his investment, right?" Mark asked, trying hard not to get out of his senses.

"He is behind it, boss. And I think this has to do with Mireille Mathieu" Jonas responded and Mark ...