Chapter 17

Conan's POV

"I don't know."

"Don't ask me."

"I can't say."

Across from me, the guy called Felix snapped the pen in his hand.

He was angry.

I felt the fury scorching my heart and thought coldly—so what? Did he think he was the only one angry in this room?

Damn it! Ella Morrow! How dare you...