The man stood in front of his desk, completely oblivious to the fact that the daily report was brought to him. His muscles were tense, but his expression was completely nonchalant, indicating that he was clearly in a hurry to get somewhere – if you knew him well, of course.

"Doll, take this to the second department, please."

Despite the haste and firm, confident steps, his voice was gentle as always. Ainsworth is always friendly and almost purrs, especially with attractive colleagues. He barely looked at you as he handed – no, pushed – the signed papers into your hands. David didn’t even look back and threw on his jacket, simultaneously walking with quick steps towards the exit from his office.