"Sir, are you sure you don't want to watch more?"
"Watch more? Just watching this movie already makes my blood boil! FUCKING HELL!"
BAM!
CRACK!
Vernon unleashed a part of his rage by punching the desk in front of him.
The punch was so strong that it left a long crack on the desk, making Diamond's heart jump out of fright.
Not because of his rage and strength. She already knew that her boss had great physical strength and a habit of punching and destroying things when he was mad at something or someone.
She was frightened because of the ruined desk;
'Shit, that desk is made of ziricote wood, and I will need to import it from Mexico. It needs at least a month of work too.'
Diamond was distracted for a few seconds as she lamented her fate. But her boss' thundering voice soon brought her back to reality;
"THAT BITCH—!"
