C20 No Right

He looked at me, his brows furrowed, his eyes deep and dark. It felt like he was scrutinizing me, trying to see whether I was telling the truth or not.

I remained calm. I just sat there and met his gaze, a faint smile on my lips.

After a while, he sighed and said, “Fine!”

“Thank you, Doctor Wheeler.” It was gratifying to speak with intelligent people