Yvette's POV
I hadn't drunk the coffee halfway when I felt uneasy and decided to walk around to ease the tension in my joints. I didn't know exactly where I was going other than the fact that I was walking through so many hallways.
I came to a halt when I heard two people talking from a distance. I recognised the male voice as Christopher's but doubted it since this company belonged to Knox and the last thing Knox would want was to have his father this close to him.
I carefully followed the sound of the tense argument between the two people so I could see their faces. My eyes grew wide on seeing Evelyn held firmly by Christopher on his thighs. His pants were undone while her skirt had risen far above her waist. Her panties were resting on his pants which were also on the floor.
