Chapter 13. Bastard

Stacey's POV

Now we reached Yul's office.

"Ms. Glenda, please bring me a bucket of ice, a medicine box, and a snack," I asked the real assistant.

"Okay, Mrs. Servano," she said and went out.

"What's the snack for?" he asked.

"For me. I'm hungry," I said.

He just looked away and rested his back along with the moving chair.

I took his one pair of sofas and placed them near him.

"Here's your request, ma'am," Glenda said after coming back.

"Thanks, Ms. Glenda. Please lock the door once you come out. And cancel all his meetings for today," she nodded and came out.

"Hey," I broke the ice 'cause he was still closing his eyes.

Still no response, so I held his chin to examine his face.

"That f*cking Harry is dead," he cursed and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"W-why?" I asked 'cause now, he's glaring at me!

He's still not