I tightened my grip on Reginald’s wrist. I am not ready to release him yet. His smirk was gone now.
"You said you resigned from the company," I said. "So tell me—how exactly were you planning to hurt them again?"
Reginald gritted his teeth. "I didn’t do anything!"
I tilted my head slightly. "Is that the truth?"
He scoffed but nodded. "Yes! It’s the truth!"
I looked at him for some moment, my grip was still firm on him. Then, slowly, I released his hand.
Reginald moved away immediately, he rubbed his wrist, his face was twisted in anger.
"I’ll confirm that myself," I said. I pulled out my phone and dialed Mia’s number. She was still with the company—if Reginald had made any moves towards Elizabeth, she’d know.
After a few rings, she picked up. "Mia? Wow, do you miss me or something?
