"Now go and start working!" he said as he stood in front of the window.
The light in his eyes was bone chilling. Oli was sure that the man was already imagining killing someone in his mind.
She picked up the parchments but was not sure what to write on them.
When she raised her head to call him, he was already staring at her.
He pulled out a wooden chair from the table using his right hand and sat down in it lazily with his legs crossed, looking extremely regal.
"I will not repeat again so you better start writing fast!" she smiled. Though he was behaving coldly and being angry, he still did not torment her much.
He only give in to her every time she face trouble.
The sky turned darker and darker outside the window as it got deeper into the night.
The rain had poured was heavy, and even the temperature inside had dropped.
