Your Anomalous Objects... filled six entire floors?
Stunned by this utterly outrageous answer, Leon didn't speak for quite a while. It wasn't until he saw the slight curve in the Red-haired Director's mouth that he realized he had been played yet again.
"As long as I can get the Yang Xin back, it's mine, right? Then I have no problem with it!"
After giving the Red-haired Director's back a glare, Leon, fooled twice, had no desire to continue wasting time with her nonsense. He left a parting remark and stormed out of the director's office with a scowl.
After he slammed the door behind him, the red-haired woman gazed out the window, then slowly turned her head back. Her charming face was full of smiles, yet her eyes, clear and watery, held no hint of joy. Instead, they were as deep and cold as icy ponds.
"Things as they are now... aren't actually that bad."
