Learning that Altsin had left, Chelsea inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart sank nonetheless.

She brought up the ground floor surveillance on her computer, watching Altsin's cold and angry expression turn slightly purple, a hint of mockery playing at the corners of her lips. "I must be impressive to make him so angry."

Someone like Altsin, who has always been at the top, probably hadn't been turned away anywhere in his life, let alone by her.

For the past three years, she had always been the one watching his mood, but now it was finally her turn to give him attitude.

Ah~ it felt kind of good....