Chapter 90

ROBERT'S POV 

I punched Thompson with all my might, my anger and frustration spilling over like a volcano erupting. My fist connected with his face with a satisfying crunch, and he stumbled back, holding his cheekbone. For a moment, he looked like a wounded animal, his eyes wide with shock and confusion.

But as I turned to face Odette, my rage only intensified. She stormed towards me, her face red with rage, her eyes blazing with fury. 

"Robert, what is wrong with you?" she shouted, her voice echoing through the office like a thunderclap.

I stood my ground, my fists still clenched, my arms trembling with tension. "You know exactly what