“Are... Are you sure you want to do this, Mr?” Kourtney started to panic once again.

He glared at her coldly before his words cut through the air like a knife. ”I’m the kind of man who never goes back on his word.”

Kourtney could feel her blood boil at his dismissive response, and she struggled to keep calm. Thanks to the anger management classes she took in high school, she managed to maintain a composed facade, though her hands trembled ever so slightly.

She took a deep breath, concealing the storm of emotions brewing inside her. She knew losing her temper would only give him further satisfaction.

"Sir, I...