I looked at him with wide eyes. I could not believe my ears.
Why did he say that? Did he mean that I ever took money from his brother?
I felt really hurt thinking that he thought about me like this.
"I think you have a misunderstanding about me," I said while gazing at him.
While he was sitting there like a king, he narrowed his eyes on me.
"I never made any mistakes while understanding people."
My gaze was filled with hostility. My wolf was compelled to whimper inside due to his icy gaze.
He grabbed another folder that was placed in front of him.
"Sophia Berge," he let out in a sharp tone.
I understood that he was holding my CV. Professor Wilson told me yesterday that the manager wanted my CV, so he might have sent it to him.
"You topped the score. How?" he asked in disbelief.
