“Sit down Mr. Sam. I want to talk to you.” He was calm and the man was under the hope that Mr. Lotus didn’t know what he’d done. Hopeful he could blame it on Neveah or even better Josphine so he could still have a zero percent chance of f*****g Neveah. But at least like looking at her more, he was hopeful indeed as he sat down and said with the natural brown noser tendencies, “Thank you sir, and good afternoon. You look well.”
Actually he looked intimidatingly handsome. His dreads moisturized and braided back into two ponytails, Onix looked like he was glowing. A dark green jacket with gold buttons highlighting his hazel gold gaze and making it more disorienting, it was him sitting back in his chair and looking at Egbert that put the mortal on edge.
Like he was seeing through the man,
