A bigshot is coming

THIRD POV

Mia came out of the elevator and went straight to the Manager's office.

She knocked on the cold glass door and only pushed it open when she heard his voice.

"Hi Manager Peter"

Peter adjusted the rim of his glasses, turned the pages over, and then closed the documents.

"Sit Mia," He instructed, his gaze, now fixed on Mia.

Mia sat on the chair that was opposite Peter she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Peter was glaring at her with a look that said nothing and that made her extremely nervous.

What if Olivia reported her to Peter, then she might lose her job.

Mia started to feel a throbbing pain in her head, it usually happened when she overthinked a lot.

"Are you okay? Should I call in the medics?" Peter asked, his voice laced with concern as he proceeded to dial a number on the office emergency line.

However, Mia stopped him just in time and shook her head, implying that she was okay.

"I am fine Sir, there is nothing to worry about."

"Are you sure?" Peter arched his brow