In the dimly lit room, Eve couldn't make out his expression. But he stepped aside moments later, and she strode past him after throwing him another glare. 

Eve stormed out of the office and dropped onto her swivel chair, fanning herself with both hands. She took a bottle of water out of her bag and gulped it all down. 

Tiny whispers came from her left and she glanced sideways at the employees who quickly averted their gazes. 

Eve let out another groan then brought out her phone. Just on cue, the screen lit up with an alert message and she gritted her teeth. 

"Stop sending me money for goodness sake!"...