Following Tasha's Game

Arion was unsettled, the man feeling uneasy. He knew that Emily was very disappointed in him at the moment. "Damn!" he cursed to himself.

Tasha, who was beside Arion, occasionally glanced at the man. "What's wrong, baby?" Tasha asked softly.

The man was silent, he had to finish this game as soon as possible. It was sickening to have to pretend like this. He cursed his stupidity that night, not realizing he had been set up by Tasha. "I think I should call Raul..." she thought.

"Hmm... I was just looking at the work report." Arion said, flatly.

Tasha smiled, then frowned. "As long as you're with me, you should focus on me, Yon..." she said in a spoiled tone and leaned her head on Arion's arm.

Arion clenched his jaw, holding back his current flare of anger. "Don't call me that." He said with a tight chest.

Tasha looked up, looking at Arion. She could not accept Arion's rejection. "Why, when all your friends call you that. Felix, Reynard and Emily who are your subordinates at the office