“Azura! Azura!” He yelled behind me as he raced towards me, “So you don't want to answer me now?” He asked, trying to tug on my shoulder but I pushed his hand off the quickest I could.
“I have no clue of who you're calling with such a tone, nor am I aware of who ‘Azura’ is. Mind yourself with the way you touch people, Sir,” I warned.
“Was the slap really necessary?” He asked, “Ms Kuorus,” he corrected himself.
“Of course you wouldn't find it necessary but it was rather necessary to me, seeing as the one you hired to have the most interaction with your clients lacks basic humane manners,” I scoffed.
“What happened?” He asked calmly.
“What happened is there's a b***h in your staff,” I seethed, “but of course, you jumped to her rescue, you didn't ask what had led me to pull such an unpro
