Director Sin, do not make me repeat myself!" Michael's tone turned into a freezing, commanding depth as he leveled a, warning glare at the woman standing before him.
Evelyn stood her ground, her mind racing. If she willingly stepped into his private office right now, who knew what he would do? Ha!
"Chairman Thorn, you really are a master of calculation," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. Since there was no one left in the hallway, she didn't care about filters. "Now that you already have your harem of women, why must you continue to provoke others? Keep your hands to yourself!"
Michael didn't argue. Instead, he took a few large, deliberate strides toward her. Evelyn's survival instincts flared; she immediately stepped backward, her eyes widening in vigilance as the towering man closed the distance.
