We were all in the living room and my forehead furrowed when I noticed how quite they were. I brought them something to eat. I fried chicken for them and prepared beer because that was Richmoon's request earlier.
I sat in the seat near Lee because that was the only vacant seat I saw then suddenly, Harold stood up and walk toward us. We all looked at him full of wonder. He wasn't looking at me but he was looking at Lee.
"Move Lee," he was serious at all while saying that. I looked at Lee and nervousness was written all over his face. He moved without saying a word and my lips parted when I witnessed that. Isn’t Lee has the same status of Mr. Shein? How can Harold ordered him like he is his equal?
“Lee, why did you move?”
He scratched his head and glanced at Harold then turned to me. "I
