As Vishal walked out, his expression took an abrupt change. The smile on his face disappeared, replaced with a chilling expression on his face.
"Sir, what happened?" one of the bodyguards asked.
Vishal took a look at him and after a moment of thought, muttered.
"Something feels wrong. I can't put my finger on it, but that guy seemed… troublesome."
"Huh! Why did you think that?"
Vishal, too, couldn't pinpoint what exactly was wrong, but he began replaying their conversation in his mind.
First of all, the man didn't shrink away or avert his gaze upon seeing him. The man also had a certain charm and aura around him that would only be found with people holding high positions, which was strange considering that it shouldn't be possible since he was mostly cooped up in his room.