"What are you doing here?" Lance said once he saw her standing by the sidelines. "Did my secretary not tell you that I am busy? I think your schedule is still for tomorrow afternoon."
He did not want to sound rude, but seeing her was not such a great idea. At the moment, he was not in the mood since his stunt failed to do its job.
He thought after he had finished several laps. He would finally find something to calm him down. Unfortunately, it did not help. He was still on edge. Then, he rested for a while and repeated the process, but it was still the same result.
"What is wrong with you?" Eida asked, her voice climbing up a decibel higher, feeling her pent-up frustration was about to burst.
She could not believe how he was acting around her. It was like he was a completely different person from the one she had met several days ago.
