He was perfect. A kind of wild beast that is looking at you with superiority. Lock such a person in a cage - he will not lose his strength. You will stand outside and look at him, but you will feel that it is you behind bars, and not a predator that does not take his eyes off you.
Justin Evans looked like that.
Emily burst into his office without warning. She didn't behave the way she should behave with her boss. She thought that she would take the man by surprise, shake his restraint, throw him off balance in order to get to the bottom of the truth.
But she was wrong.
She saw it in his eyes. In a confident and mocking look. It was as if a man was waiting for her to come and was now enjoying the culmination of the show that he had been preparing all this time.