Chapter 27
“You’re late.”
Just my luck. Hudson bumped into me as soon as I arrived in the office. He scowled the moment his eyes landed upon me.
I almost had a speeding ticket while trying to race against time. I already knew I was one hour late. Despite that, I ran for my life from the parking lot and even blamed the elevator for taking its time.
“I apologize.” I pant. “I was-”
“Save your excuses, Ross.” He chided. “It will not save you from the consequences. And you already know what it is.” He then whirls around and walks back to his evil lair.
The man literally hates my guts. I don’t know why when he’s the one who’s actually stealing my credits.
I sighed as I walked towards our cubicle. My shoulders slumped at the possible endless overtime on projects that didn’t even need t
