Chapter 1815

The office was unusually tranquil. One might think no one was around if someone was not standing there. The woman stood there with one hand clenched at her side while holding a fist close to her chest. She remained silent as she knitted her brow.

Neither she nor the person before her said a word. He glared at her through the mask as if he could nail her to the wall with his gaze.

"Sir..." When the woman spoke, she was interrupted by a crash and quickly stopped.

A glass shattered before her, and some shards landed on her feet. She would have gotten cut if she had not been wearing her shoes. The woman stood there without even attempting to dodge while letting the man vent his anger.

you not listening to what I say, Rhea Moore?" He called out her name through clench

and looked at the shards on the

cheek. The warm blood

like a red blossoming flower but gruesome

you’re now a f*cking 'dead' person? How dare you show your f*cking face in the lab and Mike and Lily's presence? Do you wish

cameras. Not only that, Rhea did not do as the "boss"

rousing Lily's suspicions? That would waste all our arrangements! I'm not worried about what Lily would do, but it's best to avoid any unwanted

glass. He was about to hurl it when he saw Rhea's bloody face. She was gazing coldly at him. Thinking twice, he

broke, but the crashing sound was

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