What does he want now?
Coco immediately noticed an angry mediator walking towards her way, who was trailing behind a beautiful woman with his handsome features twisted into a deep frown.
His head slightly bowed and his shoulders hunched forward, eyebrows furrowed and expression filled with irritation and animosity— a cold anger that sent a shiver through her spine.
Badum.
She froze, her heart skipping a beat as he approached her, his chest heaving up and down as he huffed his way through the tables.
Badum? What the fuck? Coco blinked owlishly, her eyes slightly wide in disbelief and surprise.
Why would I feel like that just seeing him march his way from who knows where to me? She thought to herself, her eyebrows furrowed and raised a hand to her chest, frowning deeply as she wondered what was up with her heart to do that.