Bab 207: Your real mother

Ethan walks around with his hands in his pocket, head held high with a smug face, workers around stop on their step and bow their head greeting him and some female squealing as he returns their greeting with a subtle nod. Many were conscious not to do something bad in his presence as the scene of the previous day where he was turning a complete beast flash in their eyes.

He enters the elevator just to recall the scene he created yesterday, he clenches his jaws, anger invading his sense. He sighs placing his fisted hands onto the wall of the elevator, he rests his head against the wall taking in deep breathes. 

After a few minutes, the elevator opens, he retracts back recovering his posture, he dusts off his pant straightening it in between as he walks out of the elevator which closes back once he exists. H walks to his office but he frowns when he sees a figure standing in front of his office walking back and forth with hesitation laced over her face.