"That person… Sven Bennet…" Zoren paused as he walked out of the bathroom in only a towel robe, drying his hair with another small towel. "He's the same person from that charity event?"
Penny, seated on the chair in front of the study desk, looked back at him. Catching a glimpse of his toned chest made her sigh.
"Yes," she answered with a heavy heart, peeling her eyes away from him to the laptop in front of her. "He's probably here to beg First Brother for the last time. I heard he made a huge fuss when he was kicked out of the company. That fool… First Brother already saved his face by telling him to send in his resignation letter to keep his last shred of dignity."
Penny clicked her tongue in irritation, thinking that Sven was stubborn and foolish through and through. After a moment, her surroundings darkened as she sensed Zoren's presence near her. Turning her head to the side, she saw Zoren place a hand on the edge of the desk and lower his head.
