Shirley's spirit just about left her body.
In a flurry, she cut off the power source.
Ka-cha!
The door opened.
Dewitt's glacier-like gaze met her panicked eyes.
"What are you doing?" He said coldly.
He could easily tell how guilty she looked.
Dewitt had noticed something up with her just now in the conference room, when she looked pale as a ghost staring at her phone.
"No...nothing..." Shirley trembled.
The memory card was still plugged into the computer...
Dewitt began walking towards her.
No matter where and when, he was always impeccably handsome.
Like some otherworldly being, he always seemed so close yet so far...
Shirley's heart skipped a beat. She had to admit he always managed to draw her in...
"Nothing?" Dewitt narrowed his eyes and walked briskly to the large desk.
