{Eva's POV}
Arriving at the sixth floor, Ethan walked out of the elevator first, and I was nervous as I followed behind him. He didn't speak to me in the elevator, and I watched the bodyguards open his door for him.
When he entered his office, I marveled at his office's interior decoration. His office was painted in white and featured a large office desk with a black seat behind it, as two guest seats were at the front.
Wrapping my arms around my chest, I peered at him and spoke. "Mr. Owen. What do you want from me?"
Ethan was silent as he moved around his desk and sat down while I stood in front of him with my arms wrapped around my chest.
"Tell me, why did you lie to me that you would come to work today? I waited for you at the Owens' headquarters, and yet you came here attacking pe
