Bishop
I drove back to the club and took the elevator to my office, but the moment I reached the front of my door, I was surprised to see it slightly opened when it's supposed to be locked.
I paused and observed my surroundings before stepping into the slightly opened door, but I instantly froze the moment I set my eyes on the strange figure standing by my table, her hands trembling over scattered files in my drawer.
"Who the hell are you?" I barked, and the woman jolted in shock, backing away from my drawer.
I looked around the room and observed how disorganized it was, she must have been searching my office before now.
She fearfully dropped the documents she was holding and it fell to the ground with a flat thud.
Her eyes widened like a deer caught in my headlights. I slowly steppe
