"WHAT!?" Scott hardly slammed the table as he stood up and stared sharply into the Old man in front of him.
Don Philippe jolted from his seat upon realizing how furious Scott was, "Easy there young man! She is just a mere Assistant, I know you've already had enough of her body and there are plenty out there that are willing to be your assistant." He grinned as he shrugged his shoulders.
"Just…just give her to me peacefully and I promise you to take good care of her sleek body." Don Philippe added as he licked his lower lip grossly. Trying to at least calm Scott down not knowing that it only ignited the fury in his mind.
But instead of him being calm, Scott rushed towards the old man's direction and grabbed his necktie and pulled him closer to him. Scott's eyes have darkened even more as if it would pop out of his eyelids.