Rays of sunshine illuminated the study room where Faryan and Olivia stood across each other. Countless papers were scattered on the floor. Faryan had thrown reports of every mistake she had made in the past week on her face.
Olivia's gaffe was forgiven until now because of the lack of royal subordinates, but this time she had crossed the line.
Olivia Nasthin was a great asset to his intelligence network. Despite the insufficient strategic and critical thinking to lead a division, she had a strong sense of morality and was willing to obey. Moreover, Her exceptional fighting skills were her strong point. As a result, he had tolerated her fickle side. But not any more.
Faryan turned around and sat down in his chair. His gaze never landed on Olivia.
He didn't have any expectation that Olivia would provide any clarification.