“How interesting. Well, Anon, I’d be happy to work with you.” *Derek Goffard offered a charming smile, though his words felt insincere. A chill ran down Anon’s spine as Derek Goffard shook their hand with excessive force, his gaze intense. After a lingering handshake, Derek Goffard nodded approvingly before turning back to Anon. “I’m glad I was given such a strong employee for temporary work. We will definitely work together, but… we’ll discuss everything later." Derek Goffard spoke slowly, calmly. Anon, having no choice, followed him. Now, they are alone in an office. “Fate has brought us together again, hasn’t it?” Derek Goffard asked casually, pouring wine. “Because, you know… the wound you inflicted on me… still hasn’t healed.” He sipped his wine, his gaze intense. “But that’s alright, I’ll ensure your actions don’t go unpunished.” He hissed the last words, a menacing grin on his face as he loomed over Anon.