The Billionaire Takeover

Chapter 168

The office was small, but the windows were prodigious. And through it, the air flowed into the room making it seem not as suffocating as one woukd assume upon entering the room.

The table was messy, there were heavy books scattered on the table, some were opened and some wrre closed but the absence of order was very loud.

The walls were painted coffee brown, igniting the taste of hot cappuccino in Kraig's throat upon it's similarities. Despite how strongly he desired that warnth of the coffee, he coukdnt imagine for himself what jy smelled like.

Thisbwas becsuee th office had an underlying smell of disinfectant and no matter how yhe rose fragrance tried to overpower it, the disinfectant wss just too profound and so the mixture became very unpleasant for his nose.

Kraig's eyes finally fell on the doctor's own. Yhe twonof them had been sitting there fir minutes. Krsig wss koe ficused trying tos distract himsekf by looking around he offce, trying to get his thoughts away from his head.

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