Chapter 153 What a pity

He walked back to his desk, picked up the book, and went straight to the safe. He unlocked the door, threw it in with a sullen face, and locked it.

"Hey... That's mine... Give it back to me..." She was very dissatisfied with his behavior of taking possession of the duck!

Dewitt turned his eyes and indifferently raised them. "No!" Then, he warned in an extremely cold tone, "If I see you write these things next time, you will die!"

She shrank her neck and felt a chill on her back.

She didn't dare to say a word, but just glanced at him with the resentful eyes of the beautiful woman's ghost.

In the office, there was another long and creepy silence.

Shirley watched him return to work at his desk and couldn't help pouting. "... Didn't you say that you would give me an answer in the afternoon?"

"A reply? How could I have the nerve to think of an answer?"