For a brief moment, his fingers twitched against the desk, and he wondered if he should simply order her to leave.
Before he could act, Nina smiled, charming and effortless, as though nothing unpleasant had ever passed between them.
"It's been a long time since we last saw each other," she said lightly, her tone smooth and familiar.
Dante's expression hardened, his eyes turning cold.
"I have no intention of interacting with you," he replied flatly. "It would be better if you left. Otherwise I will report it as harassment."
Instead of retreating, Nina walked in without hesitation.
She sat down in the chair across from him, crossing her legs with ease.
Smiling as if she owned the place, she looked straight at him and said,
"Why call this harassment?" Her gaze sharpened slightly. "There are a few things you need to clarify."
Nina chuckled softly. "General Dante you're painfully naïve."
She tilted her head, eyes glinting.
