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I hastily reached my floor to grab my belongings and go visit Alpha King Jaguar.
When I heard voices from outside, it sounded as though Ragnar was arguing with someone.
Then he slammed the office door open, came in, and slammed it shut behind him.
My body immediately froze because I could tell he was standing right behind me.
I could see his shadow growing bigger and bigger on the wall ahead.
He was already a tall, broad man.
When he stood behind me, I felt all my muscles tighten.
I slowly turned around and looked up at him.
"Sir, is there anything you need?" I asked, watching him place one hand on his waist and the other against the wall before tilting his head at me.
"Did you suggest that all of you should go see Alpha King Jaguar?" he asked, visibly clenching his jaw.
I briefly paused because I did not understand what was so triggering about that.
Then, swallowing hard, I nodded.
"Yes. The employees told me that Alpha King Jaguar had a fight with a monster," I started to explain.
To be honest, I did not think I had suggested anything crazy.
It was literally one of the nicest things a person could do.
Also, as employees, coworkers, and colleagues, we should visit each other and help each other out.
But I had no clue what had angered Ragnar.
"And where do you think my brother is?" he asked.
His presence was so imposing that I felt my throat starting to close.
"At some cabin," I replied.
"And how would you know that?" he asked, his voice turning even harsher.
"I don’t," I quickly defended myself. "One of the employees suggested it."
I was still speaking when he raised his hand to silence me, holding up his palm as if to say, that’s enough.
"You’re not going anywhere. And next time you plan something like that, come speak to me. Don’t fucking make decisions for my employees. You hear me?" he snapped, pointing at me.
I was honestly stunned.
This was one of the nicest things a person could do for their boss, and this asshole was yelling at me.
"Besides, if he’s heading out on a trip with his brothers, he’s fine. Don’t focus on the rumors," he added as he adjusted his coat.
"So he didn’t fight a monster?" I asked.
The minute he stretched his neck and cracked it, I realized I needed to shut the fuck up.
"Okay, I’m sorry," I replied immediately.
"We’re leaving for a trip tonight. I won’t be around the office. In the meantime, I’ll have my new Royal Beta come over and help you run things here. So get along well with him and listen to him. Don’t go around gossiping and leaving work out in the cold."
He said it bitterly, already making it seem as though he thought I loved gossip.
That was crazy.
If anything, I had not spoken to a single person to gossip about anything.
For someone to gossip, they needed people to listen.
I could not exactly gossip with a wall.
It seemed like Ragnar was just very biased.
And of course, I could not argue with him, so I simply nodded.
He then walked over to the table, grabbed his things, and prepared to leave.
That was annoying.
I really thought I had left enough of a mark on the brothers to ruin the trip for them.



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