Anastasia Honchar's POV
Worst. Day. Ever.
I did not know that working in this company as a chemist would require a lot of approval, especially from that nasty, old man. I did not respect him or would want to. I did some research about the gang member that was attacking me and I suspected he was behind all those.
I was knocked onto his office as he gestured me to get inside. He was happy to see me. I smiled back because I don't want to be impolite as I was just started my internship at this company.
"Ms. Honchar. It was good to see you. How are you adapting to the lab?" He asked me and I told him that it was fine and more than I can ask for. He nodded.
"Good, good. so, why are you here?" He asked me as he tried to hide the smirk that was almost playing on his lips. I wanted to kill this guy.
