Ellis
“This is my assistant.”
“You’re having dinner with your assistant instead of me? Are you confused or did you forget this is my week to date you?” She spins to Laurel now. “Not sure if you realize your place but I am involved in a contest to be his wife.” Her entitled snippy tone has me about to physically haul her to the elevator.
Instead, I step forward glaring coldly at her and watch her eyes widen in fear. “Number one, watch your tone with her. You will not barge uninvited into my office and speak to her like that ever again. Do I make myself clear?”
She nods.
“Like I could forget this is your assigned weekend date after this ridiculous display you covered my office in. My assistant was kind enough to give up her free time after hours to help restore it to working business
