Honestly, I could feel that James' previous gentleness was just a facade.
The kind of cigarette he smoked had such a terrible smell that even from a few steps away, it made me want to cough.
But I held it in, even controlling my breath.
"Kate, you are an ill omen. Before you appeared, Lucas and Global Horizon International were thriving. All the misfortune started with you. I remember when you left, you had such a high and mighty attitude. Yet in the end, you still can't leave, can you? Don't worry, I'll find a way to make you leave."
*Crack!*
The bowl in my hand slipped from my grip, shattering into pieces on the floor.
I understood.
James was a smart man, after all.
He took advantage of the fact that Lucas and Frank were not around to suppress me, speaking openly and directly, without any pretense.
But the truth was, I couldn't leave.