CHAPTER 8.2

The three were sitting in front of the table. Alaric and Apollo were next to each other, while Gueco was on the other side. Aldo was looking at the document in his hand while sitting in front of his swivel chair.

"We cannot just accept any proposal, especially if it comes from Mr. Lopez. His company is near bankruptcy. And maybe he will only use us to fund it—"

Aldo stopped talking after he heard my steps. He frowned when he looked at me and immediately gave me a firm look. His green and silver eyes did not look away from me. And I think the other three people at the table did the same.

"Miss Selvestre, don't you know how to knock? I'm in a meeting," his voice was cold.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn't mind his coldness. All I want now is to eat. My stomach is in chaos at the thought of eating.

I stepped closer, but stopped only when I was close to three men. I could feel their eyes, but I didn't pay attention.

"Uhm, I'm hungry—"

"And that should be my problem because?" He raised an