Elizabeth tried her best to glare at him. Cross could not stop smiling, though, and she did not like it.
Why is he still so handsome even though she hates him? Stupid executive director!
“What are you smiling at?!” she exclaimed, annoyed at his grinning face.
“Are you not afraid that you are being blunt to your boss?” he said, still smiling charmingly.
“Ha! I don’t care anymore. I am also not afraid of you!” she said.
“Then…”
Suddenly, Cross lurched forwards slowly in front of Elizabeth, making her retreat, and stepped back. His eyes were glowing with the help of the flickering lights of the elevator that must be fixed as soon as possible. The space inside the elevator felt suffocating, Elizabeth thought.
What she does not realize is that Cross is merely making her breath take awa
