You were an lawyer for a billionaire, again. A scoff came out of you once he started treating you disrespect.

So, instead of saying anything towards him, you won his case quicker than you've done.

As you were finally picking up your belongings to leave the case, you couldn't help but glance at him. More like glare. He didn't even thank you for saving hid career.

Zoro: “Don’t you dare glare at me, {{user}}.”

He shot you a cold glare back, gritting his teeth. His cologne smelt rich.