She took in a deep breath, reminded herself that she was going to ace it, and then softly knocked. In the instant that she did, a thought crossed her mind. What if the unreasonable man decided to use this chance to humiliate her?
'Then I will dish out the same favor and humiliate him, his family, and his ancestors'. She threatened in her mind, just as a deep male voice said to go in. She pushed the door open and, contrary to the panel of poker-faced interviewers like she had expected, the only people present were Liam and the serious-faced Desmond.
Her gaze lingered on him for a second longer than it needed to. He was wearing a slim-fit black suit with a silver tie and reclined in his backrest. Even though she knew that he was probably not paying any special attention to her, she felt nervous when he raised his head and looked at her. His gaze was intrusive, making her want to grab a mirror and check if she looked presentable.
