"Who are you? What are you doing here?" the law director demanded, his voice rising in agitation. "Get out!"
The law director's phone slipped from his hands, clattering onto his desk as his arrogance swiftly turned into fear.
The moment the reality of who he was speaking to hit him, he could feel the cold sweat forming on his forehead. "This is Boss Noah", he thought, panic washing over him.
Quickly standing up, he forced a nervous smile and walked toward Noah. "I-I'm sorry, Boss. I really didn't know it was you. I thought you were some random person invading my privacy." His voice was shaky as he spoke, trying to maintain his composure.
As he glanced at the young man before him, a small thought crept into his mind. "He's so young... he's an easy-to-scam rich second generation.." An evil smirk tried to tug at the corners of his mind, but he quickly suppressed it, hiding his intentions.
