No pity or sympathy from him.
What am I even saying, am I making sense right now? I followed the young man and passed through the elevator as soon as we got to his office. He opened the door and we got inside and closed the door.
There he was, sitting down on his seat with legs folded across each other and we both looked at him.
"Here he is, Sir,' the man announced and Ethan waved him off. When he had left the room, I lowered my head and pretended not to know him and saw him as the boss.
"Do you need anything sire,' I asked.
"Yes, I need something from you,' he said and got up from his seat and walked towards me. He stood in front of me and I heard, "You are more beautiful than you are years ago,'
"Huh,' I looked up at him and pretended to be confused.
"Are you Ocean,' he sincerely
