"WHY ARE you here?" Mason asked as soon as I entered his office.

“I missed you,” I said sweetly, smiling, though it quickly faded when he just stared at me, frowning.

“Am I not allowed to come here if I want to? I’m your accounting consultant.”

Despite my excuse, Mason just raised an eyebrow at me.

He didn’t answer. Instead, he turned his attention back to the documents on his desk.

I let out a small huff of disbelief. Honestly, he can be really infuriating. I came to visit him, ...