C184 It Was Still Okay

"Hmm... Hmm? Don't you two have anything to say?" Rushdie scanned the room, noticing both individuals were silently hanging their heads.

Was there really anything left to say? Boss R had replayed the entire incident several times over, from someone else's point of view. What more could be said—or rather, what more could be said?

Silence, huh? "Well then... Ahem..." Boss R cleared his throat