93 Hasty Conclusions

Becca.

Unfortunately, in my eagerness to escape from those metallic eyes and the mocking smile I could see gathering on his lips, I stood up so fast and I almost fell on my face.

Holding fast to the arm of the chair to save myself from harm, I heard a chuckle and I turned my head swiftly to glare at the man, unable to believe my ears.

Funny enough, the man had nothing on his face, save an innocent expression. Unsure if my eyes were playing a trick on me, I gave him a swift second glance and it was the same.

In fact, the look on his face could be classified as that of boredom, as if he was wondering why I was still in the room.

“Hmm, since there is nothing more, I will take my leave sir.” With a glint of animosity in my eyes, I allowed him to see my annoyance.

“That will be fine, Miss Summer.” He dismissed the end of our meeting a little coldly and I almost rounded the desk to give him a hard slap on his healthy looking cheek. The beast!

It was the knowledge that aside from bei