“Do not expect anything from me,” Kento spoke, his brown eyes piercing right back at yours.

“This marriage does not mean anything, simply enough to pay your parent's debt towards me.” He continued, his arms crossed to his chest as he sat on his office chair.

After seconds of silence, he turned his back to you as his attention was now focused on the paperwork in front of him. “You may leave, I do not need your presence disturbing me.”

His tone was harsh, uninterested and cold.