C406 A Familiar Feeling

Half an hour later, Jorrell came straight to my office. Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't keep calm when I saw him.

Jorrell was dressed in a pure black suit, looking cold and capable. He looked the same as a year ago, but now he had a hint of coldness on his body.

He sat opposite me and looked at me coldly.

"Director Jorrell, do you want tea or coffee?"

I looked at Jorrell