He whistles at the end of his reading, still rubbing his chin with his index finger. I look over to Adonis, trying to read his icy green eyes. Mr Adonis eyebrow furrows with his lips set in a thin line. He stuffs his left hand in his pocket while he holds a brown file tightly like he is about to crumble it to pieces.
I stand in front of them, still trying to get my reason for being here. The ruffling sound of paper snaps me out of my thoughts as brown hair guy suddenly smiles like he knows something I don't know. Slowly, I arch my left eyebrow at his weird smile.
"Oh well, this sounds boring" he pause, dramatically watching my expression with a sly smile on his lips. "Let's move on to the interesting part" he muses, making me nervous. Mr Adonis hands him the brown file stiffly, fisting h
