C143 Cornered Jacob Martins

~Maya’s POV~

After I was searched and they didn’t find anything on me, the three women finally opened the door for me.

“Is this how you treat all your business acquaintances, Jacob?” I don’t care to fucking call him Mr. Martins. For all I care, he does everything like a man wearing panties on his skull. Stupid man. I reserve the title of Mr. only for people who have earned my respect