ZERO is busy scanning some piles of documents when the telephone on the side rings. He closed the folder and grabbed the call, which is from his secretary, informing him that he had a visitor.
He asked who it was. When he heard the name, he dropped the call. He pinched the bridge of his nose—a sign that he was losing her temper again, then clenched his fist.
After a few moments, the door of his office opened and it has thrown the last person that he wanted to see. It’s not that he’s bitter about his past but he just wants to ignore those people who already have been in the dark part of his life.
“Zero!” the feminine voice roared inside his office.
He arched his brow and leaned on his chair as he met the woman’s eyes.
The woman tucked her hair on the back of her ear and walk her way to
