CHAPTER 33

"WHAT are these? I was just clearing out the clutter, including the few confetti that were lying around, and now there's something new?"

Declan simply turned to face her, who was now four feet tall and sat on the double sofa.

The man lowered his magazine and motioned with his hands to turn her around.

Margaux is now in Declan's office, and even before she arrived, Conrad met her right away to put a few important documents on the shelves that she couldn't even finish, and now she's here, sorting through the clutter.

"Come closer, Margaux!"

"What's the deal? Do you see the mess here?"

Declan only gave her a friendly smile.

"Didn't you deserve to clean up the mess so you wouldn't have to think about resigning as my secretary? I had enough with your resignation letter, and maybe you're smart now?"

"Are you going to hire me here in your office?"

"Of course not; you're a great worker," she says.

"Spare me your shits, Declan!" Margaux turned away from the man to gather the strewn plastic wra