Chapter 9: Bipolar Demeanour Billionaire

Sapphire's POV

I tramped all the way to Mr Donovan's office with a big scowl. What could he possibly want with me? Why couldn't he just let me be for now? Didn't he realize how awkward seeing his face made me feel?

I didn't even deem it fit to knock before I stormed in. I stood facing him as he sat behind his desk, working on his laptop computer.

"You sent for me, sir?" I tried to sound as polite as possible.

"Weren't you taught to knock before entering someone's office, Miss Smith?" He asked, still fixated on the screen.

"Oh, I was taught to knock, alright. Want me to give you a demonstration using your head?" I muttered to myself. I would be more than happy to show him how good my knocking skills were.

"Did you say something?" His voice was somewhat cold and unwelcoming.

"No, sir."

"And what are you still standing there for? Go back and knock," he ordered, laying emphasis on the 'knock'.

I shot him a cold glance and turned towards the door. I stood outside and knocked on it