Chapter 46: A Familiar Face
I’m full, so I’m taking a nap as soon as I arrive home.
After the vortex raid, the team hasn’t yet received another mission. We were given time to recover despite getting healed by Etienne. So, I assumed it was for our mental recovery. Even though the other members are already veterans, the NSA still provided well deserved breaks between missions to them.
I stepped out of the taxi right in front of my house, but then my face distorted into unpleasantness after seeing a familiar sulky face leaning on his expensive car eyeing me with impatience.
My brows furrowed. What the hell is he doing here? It’s not even a day passed since we saw each other last and he’s missing me already?
"Do you own any black formal suit?" Claude asked as soon as he approached me.
What? Did he come here to borrow clothes? Him? To me? Seriously? But why would he when he was already wearing one?
"No."
I do have one. The one I used to wear in job interviews before, but even if I lend it, it’s not going to fit him.
"Then, get in." He went back to his car without explaining anything.
"What?"
"Get in."