"But, that person..." the assistant stammered nervously, scared out of his wits.
"What about that person? Even if God himself came, I wouldn't see him!" Julian Campbell impatiently glared at the assistant.
The manager quickly waved at the assistant, indicating that this young master's mood was not good, and yet they were bothering him.
If this guy goes crazy later, who could possibly stop him?
"Julian." A familiar, cool voice made Julian jump up from his chair like he had been poked with a needle.
"Y-You're here? Please, please... have a seat... Do you want something to drink? Is it hot? Sit over here, the fan is just right here."
The manager was shocked to see Julian hustling around like a bootlicker, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.
Was this the same Young Master Campbell who challenged everyone and even the boss at the company?
Was he possessed?
