The System of Power is Money

Chapter 92

When break time arrived, noisy sounds could be heard coming from Citra's desk, making Ethan, who had already finished his work and was just pretending to be busy on his computer, glance at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

He could see how the woman was making hurried movements, ready to go somewhere.

Without saying anything else, after fiddling with her phone, Citra quickly slung her bag over her shoulder and rushed out of the room.

Ethan, who could only watch the woman's departure in silence, suddenly leaned back in his chair.

Rubbing his face roughly, the man then ran his fingers through his hair aggressively.

"What are you doing, Ethan?! Your behavior is only creating distance between you and that woman," Ethan muttered, cursing his foolishness.

A long sigh was clearly heard escaping the man's mouth. He couldn't think clearly after realizing how Citra seemed to prioritize her reputation over Ethan's feelings.

"What's going on in your head, Ethan? Of course she won't think abo