However, just as he approached the restroom door, he nearly collided with someone!
Thankfully, his quick reflexes allowed him to swiftly step aside.
Joel Russo, in an expensive suit, stood erect at the doorway, his handsome face devoid of any expression, and his dark, jade-like eyes indifferently met his own without a hint of warmth.
Yet, it was precisely this detached demeanor that exuded a powerful aura, exuding a chilly air so daunting it could have frozen Vincent into an ice sculpture.
"Sir."
With great apprehension, Vincent greeted Joel Russo.
Joel Russo coldly glanced at him and said in an equally cold tone,
"Come to my office later."
Vincent immediately responded, "Yes!"
After Joel Russo spoke, he stepped forward to leave; Vincent quickly shuffled a couple of steps to the side to give Joel Russo the widest berth possible.
At that moment, however, the sound of items clattering to the ground suddenly erupted.
