Chapter 91:
Julie's Point of View
I froze in my place, feeling a lump in my throat that prevented me from speaking, while my mind scrambled in an attempt to grasp the terrifying situation I had fallen into.
I sprang from the chair with lightning speed, slamming the file shut with one strike of my palm, then rushed toward the drinks table with staggering steps.
I placed the file there, and the crystal glasses shook and collided with each other, making a sharp clink that almost betrayed my breakdown.
I raised my hands in front of my chest in a defensive movement and said in a shaky voice:
"Nothing... I'm not doing anything."
He took a step toward me, and my body contracted as I retreated until the edge of the table hit my waist.
He stared at me with his cold eyes and said sarcastically:
"Mmm... so you were sitting in Mr. Robert's chair, searching through his things, and you say nothing?"
