Chapter Fifteen

Clara gasped and jumped in his hold, before pulling away in frustration. “Excuse me, Mr. Dimitri. I am here solely to achieve my goal of getting this job. I don’t know what you’re trying to do – and quite frankly, I don’t like it either. You’re rude and disrespectful. Now, if you don’t want to look over my credentials and qualifications,” I snatched the resume that I had spent hours putting together off his desk, “Then my business here is done. Thank you for your time.”

She glared and turned to leave but then remembered something else she wanted to say. Clara stopped in her tracks and turned back to face him. “Oh, and you want to know what I think of you now? I think you’re a spoiled little rich sleaze who thinks he can have everyone he encounters, eating out of the palm of his hand.”

She slung her bag over her shoulder and stormed out of the office without glancing back.

Roth threw his head back and laughed, this woman was surely his type, mouthy and sassy, he loved the fire he had s