Chapter 92

It's as though I'm dancing because I'm not sure where to put my feet. Whether I goes straight for the elevator or up the stairs, I knew Archer's minions were already there. When I saw everyone running, I knew my stepbrother was close behind. I wanted to contact Randall for assistance, but I knew there was nothing he could do. I didn't ponder any longer and went up the steps, knowing that was all I had to go through. When I rushed out to meet a large group of people, I tripped and became trapped in my stomach as a result of my rapid sitting. Because of what I had done, it felt as if someone had stepped on my stomach. As she typed on the keyboard, the woman on the swivel chair gazed at me. She was taken aback by my quick sitting up, and I hoped she wouldn't notice. I spotted Archer walking in with large steps. With the additional edge he stares at people, he appears to be capable of killing them. Because there were already men gazing about, I peered behind me. They seemed to be seeking