He Was A Fool
Tavern's lips twitched so bad that he was having trouble controlling his face.
Alex, who was called with surety and hiding behind the door, turned cold.
Feeling the intense pressure, Tavern asked Olvia to leave first and opened the door and walked in.
His face was covered with a cold frost that the tavern had never seen before.
And that voice was so horrifyingly low that each and every word made people's hearts palpitate from fear, "did you call me just to hear this?" Now he had been teased publicly and was even called to witness it.
"I am sure that brat has a reason to follow you. It is just that he hides it well every time I catch him red handed.
Or why would an arrogant man like him accept to help James and copy all the files when he was insulting him?" he asked back with a reasonable tone when Alex let go of his collar and sighed.
But the frustration still did not leave his face.