Brandan felt annoyed and coldly said, "I won't see him."
"But..." The secretary began to speak, but a young male voice with a smile interrupted her.
"I have already come up."
The office door was opened. The secretary stood at the door, eyes red, holding up both hands, and when she saw Brandan, she was so frightened she almost burst into tears.
"Boss Hyde..." she quivered, "How does he have a gun..."
Brandan thought, how would I know?
He glanced at the man standing behind the secretary.
He looked very young, just over twenty, with an extremely handsome face and a smiling lip, which made him seem quite approachable. But a vertical scar ran across his right eyelid, extending over his upper and lower eyelids. Though it had healed, leaving only a white scar, one could still see the danger he had been through.
This scar added a hint of wickedness and murderous aura to him, coupled with his black trench coat, he looked somewhat mysteriously unpredictable.
"Who are you?"
