When she looked in the mirror and saw that she was bleeding, she cursed and looked around. Quinton drew her to the restroom and cleaned and dressed her wound. She smiled as she examined the bandage on her hand; it was useless because she healed quickly, but he was just being dramatic.
However, she found it so touching that she felt her heart flutter and her body warm. She wanted to pounce on him right away, but she was going to wait a little longer.
"Stop acting like a child; am I not fine?"
"You should not think of things that drive you insane. If you want to kill someone, simply give the order, and it will be carried out. Don't overstress yourself!"
"Fine, fine, fine! That's what I'll do the next time. I'm no longer in the mood to stay at the office. Please send me home!" Aurelia stated as she picked her jacket and handbag.
"Sure," he said as he followed her outside; given her bad mood, she shouldn't' stay at work. It was preferable to simply send her home.
