Ella scowled at Frost, who was sitting on an armless chair and staring back at her. Aside from a little cut on his left eyebrow, and dampened expression, he looked perfectly fine. Ella was so enraged that she felt like jumping on him and choking the life out of him.
However, Leon had earlier begged Ella, not to go physical on Frost, as they needed him to be fit for court presentation. He promised her that when her company had been cleared of all allegations, she could use Frost and Jane for her firearm practices.
"How the mighty have fallen!" Ella scoffed at him in disgust. "You couldn't just be yourself and win this show fair and square. Do I intimidate you this much? I thought you said I had no real talent. Didn't you also say I was a baby in the game? Have you ever heard of a grown man stealing from a baby?" She chuckled in disgust.