For two days, Asher had not visited Hill Manor. His interactions with Eleanor were limited to work matters, as she made every effort to avoid contact with him. They barely made any conversations.
At times, Eleanor couldn't be bothered to speak, simply nodding or shaking her head in response.
On the third morning, the atmosphere in the executive office couldn't sink any lower. All the employees of Anderson Group were terrified, as anyone could be scolded during the regular meeting.
After the meeting ended, Asher left first. The rest of the employees sat in their seats, trying to catch their breath and calm their racing hearts.
"Damn, what's wrong with Mr. Anderson these past few days? He's scared the crap out of me."
"It's been a living hell. I've been burning the midnight oil revising
