Amanda's Condition

***Alpha Drake's POV***

I waited patiently in my office for Amanda. I can't wait to confront her about what she did. It was at this moment it dawned on me that her question the last time was quite tricky.

Now I see where she was coming from.

My secretary rushed into my office.

“Alpha, Miss Amanda is here for you, do you want to see her now?”

“Yes, please. Send her in.”

My secretary walked out of the office immediately. It didn't take up to 5 seconds before Amanda stormed in, cat walking like she usually does, with a smile on her face.

With everything, I just found out, I have a strong urge to wipe off the smile from her face and replace it with a slap.

“Alpha Drake, I'm so happy you personally called to see me. This must be my lucky day.”

I folded my hands into a fist, while trying to control my temper. I have to play it cool at first, there's no need to get all worked up because of her.

“Yes, I asked to see you. Amanda, how long have we known each other?”

She stared at me with a