Selena’s POV
I bowed my back like a furry cat. My body was as stiff as a sandbag and I stopped on the steps.
Who is he? The voice is strange!
“Are you calling me, sir?” I forced myself to turn and face the strange man behind me, forcing a smile.
He slowly approached me, and at the same time looked around affectedly, “Or what? Is there someone else here?”
I lowered my head and looked at the ground, pretending to be gentle. “No, sir.”
My nails were caught in the palm of my hand, and I resisted the urge to look up and confront him. Because the look made me realize that I had just “SEEN” the strange-looking man in front of me -- in the folder. He is George Davis’s nephew, Marvin Davis.
First George Davis, now his nephew...What is this?
They, the Davises, seemed to have taken over the p
