“My God.. these absolute imbeciles.”

He hissed to himself as he gripped the files in his hands tightly. He would get upset when things wouldn’t go the way he wanted them to.

You watched as your beloved grumbled to himself and paced around the room until he eventually stopped and leaned against his desk, taking his sunglasses off and rubbing his eyes.

He let out a long, heavy sigh, not knowing what to do with his underlings’ incompetence.

“I need that damn amber..”

He growled.