C13 Alpha Adonis Pov
"Why are you here?" Adonis frowned, raising his hand to glance at Anabelle, who had walked into his office with a tray in hand.
His gaze was extremely cold, and he looked like he was about to chase her out of the office at any time.
Anabelle shivered slightly, the tray in her hands almost fell to the floor while she looked at Adonis. His gaze was cold and she couldn't help but smile bitterly
