Chapter 49: Trapped by the devil [2]
"Azi!" A shrill voice resonated throughout the entire place, echoed in the hallways, and reached the ears of the employees working at their desks a room away from the president’s office. These staff were from the design department, and they were all startled by that loud voice.
They exchanged glances in wonder and one by one peeked through the glass doors. Their eyes bulged from witnessing a famous model dash to the infamous heir of a big group lying on the floor.
"Oh. My. God," Rona unbelievably remarked. She pointed her finger in that direction and looked at the people gawking like her as though they weren’t watching the scene with her. "What in the world happened?!"
Another shaky voice erupted in the background, "Sir Athan, please don’t!"
The trembling voice of the secretary was heard next. Elise Chen rushed toward Azrael who was slowly getting from the floor and blocked him from another attack. Athan’s arm halted midway as the model’s slim body hugged Azrael.
The secretary quickly clung to his lifted arm and kept begging her boss to stop and calm down. Heavy and quick footsteps came dashing from the design department’s room, accompanied by their shouts.
"Sir, don’t!"
"Mr. President!"
The clamor started to gain more attention from the other rooms. Heads began peering out the doors inquisitively to see what was happening. Sean, one of the designers, quickly wrapped his lean arms around his boss’ torso and pulled him away.
Athan struggled. Veins popped in his neck and temple, and the hands that clenched tightly on his sides were as hard as steel.
Sean grunted, "Sir, calm yourself. Don’t attack a woman."