I couldn't help but wonder if Wesley treated people in the workplace like this too. If I were his subordinate, I would probably be too scared to speak, trembling and confused. His gaze was truly lethal. It could instantly shatter a person's rationality.

"Mr. Shepen told me that you were the one who asked him to help with my case. Thank you," I said, struggling to find words, even though I really wanted to ask him. "Wesley, why are you helping me like this?"

But I didn't dare ...