Chapter 1167

Just as Wyatt was about to strike Roxanne, he suddenly froze and glanced toward the doorway. Taking a deep breath, he pulled back his hand and said sharply, "I'll let this slide for today. Go take care of your wounds. We'll settle this later." A relieved sigh escaped Roxanne's lips. If he had pushed any further, she wasn't sure she would've made it through. Roxanne turned and made her way toward the break room. Just then, Wyatt looked toward the door and called out, "Come in." Vincent Lavigne, manager of the business department, entered and set a folder down on the desk. "Mr. Bell, here are the revenue figures for this month. Please have a look," he said with a respectful nod. Even though Roxanne oversaw most of the company's day-to-day operations, all the profits ultimately ended up in Wyatt's pocket. Wyatt picked up the report and studied it closely. His brows furrowed the moment he saw the final number. "Only ten million more than last month? What the hell have you all been