At that very moment, Kris Cooper was like a lion king on the African savannah who had suddenly discovered another male lion in his territory. His dangerous amber eyes narrowed as he scrutinized Nathan Leafcastle's face.
"Who are you?"
His tone was arrogant, domineering, and provocative, filled with undisguised aggression.
"Who is it?!" Vera Wave opened the door and walked out, still wiping one side of her wet hair with a towel. Seeing Kris Cooper standing at the door, her eyes widened. "Boss?!"
Kris Cooper's gaze shifted to Vera.
The girl had just taken off her wet clothes and was now wearing a loose set of sportswear, slippers on her feet, and a towel draped over her wet hair.
What on earth is she doing looking like this? he thought. Did she just take a bath?!
Kris Cooper's expression darkened.
