"Do you bring the documents?" Ryley interrupted, extending his hand to the man beside him without taking his smug gaze off Gracia. "The owner might need to see the good works you've done later."
The paparazzi slightly stepped aside and hid behind Ryley when he accidentally ran into Gracia's maddened eyes. He took out the documents from inside the brown envelope and handed it to the blond.
But Ryley was feeling petty that day, pretty much in the mood of bullying his bullies back, so he pulled his hand right before the man could properly place them on his palm, making the papers fall scattered on the floor.
"Oops." His flat tone rang out seconds before he quickly bent down to take one of the papers randomly. "Huh? What is this? This looks like a bank statement..." Ryley pretended to squint his eyes and read the name. "Wait... This bank statement belongs to... Huh? Rachel Schwartz?"
