He responded respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Parker, is there an issue?"
On the black leather chair, the man's slender eyes were half-closed, a hint of ice glinting within them.
Even when lowering his head, Frank could still feel that icy gaze lingering on him.
After just a few seconds, David felt chills continuously creeping up his back, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He felt as if he had been frozen solid, standing stiffly, not daring to move an inch.
In the past, when he was the young master of Benington Group, he would exhibit trepidation and fear in the presence of Frank Parker.
Moreover, now he was depending on Frank Parker for his livelihood, which prevented him from being in complete turmoil.
His fear towards Frank was even greater than before.
David felt as though he was running out of breath.
He had no idea why Frank was paying attention to his signing of Annie Lawrence's contract.
