"what are you waiting for, leave!" he said to the cleaner on the ground while holding Oli from his other hands.
His voice was so cold that the man shivered but he stumbled and ran away from the room while holding his shirt tightly as if he was afraid that something would fall from there.
"Why are you letting him go? He is not a cleaner!" She tried to struggle to get free but he continued to hold her with a scornful gaze.
"And you think that I do not know that?" he asked with a raised brow as he finally let her go and walked in with a leisurely look on his face but his eyes were deeper and frosty like the frozen rock.
"Then why did you?" she asked and then halted. She ran towards the files instead of the man and picked up the files and flipped the pages.
"All these.." she gulped the man like a shadow. You can never judge its depth. When did he even plan all this.
