Chapter 547

Donovan assumed it was one of his subordinates coming to deliver a report, so he opened his eyes reluctantly, forced himself to sit up, and took a sip of water. "Come in." The door opened, and to his surprise, Marselle walked in. "Mr. Kane, are you busy?" She greeted him with a bright smile. There wasn't a hint of awkwardness about her, only her usual confidence and poise. "What are you doing here?" he asked flatly. "I came to chat," Marselle said, scanning his office boldly as she walked around. She stopped in front of him and added with a smile, "Your office is impressive. It's exactly the kind of style I like and much better than my dad's outdated one." "Say what you came to say, or leave. I'm busy," Donovan replied curtly, unwilling to indulge in her meaningless chatter. Marselle had grown up as a pampered heiress, adored by everyone around her. Whether at home, in school, or in society, she had never once been on the receiving end of anyone's temper. She was used to being t