--Knight’s POV--

”Cancel that meeting, Knight.” The woman sitting on my lap whispered while I nibbled her neck.  

I snapped into my sentence. This woman is nothing but the same as others. Just after the pleasure and my money. I boredly removed myself from her and I saw how she got offended by that. I fixed myself and went back to my swivel chair.

I pressed the intercom and talked to my secretary. “Five minutes.”

The woman was astounded. “Knight!”

”Get out of here,” I ...