Adrian stood by the window in the lounge, one hand in his pocket. His figure was straight and his gaze, fixed on the distant lights below as if the entire room had nothing to do with him.
Behind him, Harris was busy with the refreshment tray that had been brought in earlier. He was arranging the stuffs on it with full focus, even though no one could tell what he was trying to achieve.
Just as he was about to start adjusting the napkins, the door opened and Livienne stepped in.
She looked very composed at first glance, but the moment her eyes landed on Adrian's back, her composure thinned. She hesitated for some second before closing the door behind her and walking in fully.
Harris glanced up and gave her a brief look before returning his focus to the tray as if he had nothing better to do.
Adrian did not turn when he spoke up. His voice was low, without any emotion. "Why did you push her."
