Alaric's veins were charged with lightning as the jolt of astonishment coursed through him. His entire life, he's never heard something more absurd, more confusing.
He looked at Mr. Otto now holding the files and flipping through them. He could here the bewildered mutters from the people behind him.
Done with the file, Mr. Otto looked up at Alaric, his face painted with the brushstrokes of shock and disbelief.
"Um...Mr. Alaric," he cleared his throat before proceeding. "I know this involves the hospital's finances, which belongs to your father. But from the look of things, it seems you've been doing away with some extra funds from the hospital."
A glacial mask settled over Alaric's face. The atmosphere became tensed as he faced Mr. Otto with eyes that screamed danger. In that moment,
