Looking at Luis Hughes with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to his own, Joshua Hughes felt unparalleled disgust. It was evidence of his mother's affair, a constant reminder of how his father had been humiliated back then.
With sharp, pressed lips, he spoke lowly and intently: "Do you want to walk out on your own, or be carried out?" Joshua unfastened his suit buttons, then pulled off his tie, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, exposing a rugged collarbone. As he took off his cufflinks and rolled up his shirt sleeves, he revealed his muscular tanned forearms. Luis eyed him, seeing the beast-like crimson eyes unlike usual, watching him step by step approaching, his previously arrogant demeanor was inexplicably subdued.
