Chapter 95: Frustration and Fury

The room was a proof to opulence, with shelves upon shelves of leather-bound books that seemed to stretch up to the ceiling.

The warm sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the fine dust particles dancing in the air, casting a gentle glow over the space.

On the table, a man sat amidst a sea of papers, his focus solely on the documents before him. His luxurious clothing, adorned with intricate embroidery, seemed to shimmer in the sunlight, but his expression was far from pleased.

His eyebrows were furrowed, his brow creased in distaste, as he read through the papers with an intensity that bordered on fury. His hands, veiny and pale, moved swiftly through the pages, his long fingers drumming against the table in agitation.