Chapter 64

While all the ruckus created by Bellatrix's ongoing conference speech was going on, Cillian sat in his office, blissfully unaware as he flipped through different pages of work files. Yet, none of what he read stuck in his mind. His eyes glided over the pages, but he understood nothing, not when his mind was elsewhere. Not when his mind was still reeling with all that had happened at the auction. The sound of his office door opening without any form of prior announcement, snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked up from the file to see Rourke walking in. "You're making it a bad habit to show up at my workspace unannounced." Cillian noted, his voice was devoid of emotions. "I would have made an announcement if you had bothered answering my calls." Rourke retorted, walking over to the central table and picking up the television remote. "Perhaps, if you also don't bury yourself in work, you'll see what's going on all around you." He added. After saying that, Rourke turned the television