The man spoke with a hint of anger in his voice, filled with deep impatience.
It seemed as if someone had really touched his reverse scale.
He was actually a very approachable man, as long as you went along with him, like a storm about to brew.
But if you went against him, it was simply raging storms...
And now, he sincerely confessed, only to be rejected without any chance for reconciliation!
Eva Nightingale, how could you do this?
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The subordinate who was kicked out of the boss's room trembled, spilling coffee onto his clothes.
Harry North saw him going in with coffee and coming out again, thinking he must have angered the Crown Prince, and therefore asked, "What happened? Went in with coffee, why did you come out with it?"
"I don't know, Assistant Harry, the Crown Prince seemed to make a phone call and was in a very bad mood, even slammed the phone heavily on the table, probably the phone's in pieces now..."
Harry North secretly broke into a cold sweat.
