Chapter 9.1

"Uh-oh, someone is late for work."

Walking pass by Yvette made me roll my eyes. She sure do pisses me, but instead of thinking about it more, I just continued walking. Thinking of Yvette will just ruin the whole day for me. I'll probably spend my time working while pissed off because of her.

I ignore the stares from the innumerable pairs of eyes of the other employees and continued rushing to my cubicle. Even though I hate Yvette, she's right though. Because, I am indeed late for work. Again.

But I don't care. I don't want to face Mr. Easton early in the morning either. It will be weird and very awkward. And he might do it all again due to the reason that it's just the both of us in the building. I don't want for that to happen. He might take advantage of it. He might take advantage of me.

I consider the possibility that maybe I'm just overthinking. But I also consider overthinking as preventing for something to happen. Good or bad.

"Sir Conrad is looking for you." I just nodded and s