Grayson:
"Sir, you have a visitor," I looked up to see my assistant open the door to my office. I had told her countless times to use the phone. I think it's time for me to get a new one.
"What have we talked about?" I asked, not meeting her eyes.
"Sorry, I forgot," she let out an annoying giggle. Is that was passes as flirting nowadays? "It's a black girl,"
"Brenda," I almost growled at her finally looking up to meet her stare. She batted them at me making me angrier than I already comment.
"Yes, Mr. Howard?"
"You're fired. Get the hell out," she flinched her mouth dropping open in disbelief. "Leave your resignation letter on the desk. I'll find myself someone more suitable for the position,"
"Mr. Howard I'm...," I opened the door to see Emily sitti
