"What the hell are they doing?" whispered one of them as he scoffed.
They were hiding in the shadows and none among the hundreds present in the room knew of their presence... except Ronald that is.
The man flared his nostrils as they constricted and rose above. Even his forehead was all wrinkled showing off how annoyed he was.
"Pfft, can't you see? Why do you ask? Ignore them and do your job," the other replied with a light chuckle.
Even if the hot scene was painted in front of his eyes he couldn't be bothered by it. He had more important matters at hand. He believed that nothing good would come out of Klautz and Selena. The others had more value.
But the man beside him had a different opinion.
"I am already doing my job…," he whispered to himself.
He wasn't so much as telling the other more than consoling himself. But his visible frown didn't disappear.
