Good, she was quick on her feet!
Kris Cooper's expression cleared.
Vera Wave secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Well... lo-long time no see... No, I mean... we meet again. HEHE!"
"Indeed."
Kris Cooper slowly rose, his hands braced on the table. He placed one hand on the resume she had laid down. Leaning across the desk, he towered over Vera with an intimidating height advantage.
"Indeed. We certainly seem destined to run into each other, Vera!"
"Yes... Yes!" Vera glanced at her resume under his hand and swallowed. "I have other matters, so I will..."
As she spoke, she reached out to take back her resume.
Before Vera could finish her sentence, Kris Cooper's large hand closed, her ID card now clasped firmly between his fingers.
He lazily sat back in his chair, glancing at the ID card in his hand.
