67 I regret everything.

Lifen pulled her bag to her front and unzipped it. She then pulled a stack of papers out of her bag and smashed it on his hands, "Here you go. I have given you, what you needed, so now please spare me".

Her eyes were filled with disgust. With that she turned to leave, but his wide palms grabbed her wrist and didn't allowed her to move.

Deming was startled with her sharp tone. He had never heard her talking like this. He thought, was his intentions revealed. No that's not possible. And what's with these stack of papers.

He didn't care to look into the bunch of papers, "Little Cat, what are these?"

Lifen left a disgusting chuckle, "Huhh! Still pretending. Wow, I should suggest you something, you should try your career in the acting field too. You are really a very good actor. Hats off to your skills. And this pretty face of yours is a bonus".

She flickered her wrist free from his grip, "And please, don't try to touch me. It's not a request, nor a suggestion but a warning".