Chapter 2

After finishing, he took out a stack of brochures and handed them out to everyone he met.

At the same time, he kept glancing at the brochure in his hand and started whispering about me, pointing his finger in my direction.

My hands, which were hanging by my sides, started to clench into fists, trembling as I struggled to control my emotions.

In my past twenty-something years, I had only witnessed scumbags like Andrew on television. But now, standing in front of me with a righteous demeanor, he made me realize the darkness of the human heart.

"Don't you know it's lunchtime? Why is there so much noise here?"

Just as I was at a loss for how to handle the situation, my boss, Lucas Smith, suddenly came down from upstairs.

Standing at 1.9 meters, Lucas wore a tailored suit as he walked over.

As he passed by Andrew Lee, he squinted slightly and picked up one of the brochures from his hand to skim through it.

After just a few seconds, I heard a mocking laugh coming from his throat.