“And why would I?” He asked, his voice not as steady and offensively bold as it used to be.
“You really don’t want Jerome or my stepmother finding out about the strip club you’ve been running into the ground, do you? What would they do if they knew how badly you tarnished their image by not paying your staff?” his eyes continued to widen like in a horror movie and he looked like they would roll out of his skull in the next second.
However, they didn’t and the loud thud of his knees hitting the marble floor sounded in place of his eyeballs as he proceeded to knowtow while others looked.
“Why are you looking so surprised, you all knew about it, didn’t you?”
“But that doesn’t give you the right to call us out like this, you are taking things too far!” the only woman in the meeting room,
