"It's like your boss just found his boss," Mark murmured to Tony, his eyes dancing with amusement. "Or should I say, your friend finally met his match."
Tony remained silent for a long beat before finally glancing at Mark. "You seem really pleased about your brother finding a lover."
Mark met his gaze, his smile widening. "Is it not interesting?"
"I've looked into him," Tony said, his voice turning cold and professional.
Mark's smile faltered slightly. "Why?"
Tony smirked. "You're asking why? What if he's a spy? What if he's a plant?"
"And?" Mark challenged. "What did you find?"
Tony looked straight at Mark, his expression turning grim. "You can't let them be together. It's going to break Teo in the end. Do you even know who that man is? He's—"
"If you know who he is," Mark interrupted, his voice suddenly cold enough to stop Tony mid-sentence, "then you should keep your mouth shut."
"Shut?" Tony repeated, incredulous.
