Huntsmen are fucking rich

"The manager isn't my problem Elliot, my problem is him" Anna said before she pointed her hands at Lucien.

"Breaking a part of his bone or giving him a serious injury is the only capable way of soothing me down currently".

Elliot looked at Anna momentarily before he said "Fine, I understand. After we meet with the manager, then we head over to the training hall to settle both of your differences once and for all. But till then, as your leader, I am telling you to sit down" Elliot said, his voice getting colder by the second.

Meanwhile, Lucien didn't remain in the room as he left the room, albeit with some difficulty since the door barely hanging on its last life.,

"Click!!"

As he closed the door tight shut, Lucien could still feel Anna's gaze on him. Although he understood her reason for being so angry, he didn't like being on the other side of a beatdown especially when he was good at it.

Still, he wondered how many minutes they would take soothing things out.