I now truly regretted helping him catch the elevator.
The small space was just the two of us, and once I saw his face, the only thing I could do was immediately look down and say nothing.
But of course, he recognized me right away.
"Well, well, isn't this Ms. Sherwood?" Zane's voice dripped with sarcasm as it echoed above me.
He took a few steps closer and noticed the book I was holding. "I thought you weren't interested in law... Oh! Sorry, I forgot that you probably need a lawyer right about now!"
I looked up and shot him an angry glare.
Zane crossed his arms, his smirk widening. "How pathetic. I bet you're having a hard time finding a lawyer willing to help you, huh? You've probably even convinced yourself you can win this case on your own! When's the trial? Make sure to invite me
