Chapitre 49: Trapped by the devil [2]

"Azi!" A shrill voice resonated throughout the entire place, echoed in the hallways, and reached the ears of the employees working at their desks a room away from the president's office. These staff were from the design department, and they were all startled by that loud voice.

They exchanged glances in wonder and one by one peeked through the glass doors. Their eyes bulged from witnessing a famous model dash to the infamous heir of a big group lying on the floor.

"Oh. My. God," Rona unbelievably remarked. She pointed her finger in that direction and looked at the people gawking like her as though they weren't watching the scene with her. "What in the world happened?!"

Another shaky voice erupted in the background, "Sir Athan, please don't!"