Miranda stared at Felix's retreating back, feeling a surge of anger rise straight to her chest.She stepped into the elevator and immediately stiffened when she realized he was still inside. He leaned against the handrail with his phone in hand, not even bothering to press a floor. Miranda walked in anyway, pressed the button for her office, and chose the spot farthest away from him.When the doors opened, Ben nearly ran straight into them. Seeing Miranda and Felix walk out together, he froze for a moment.“Mr. Gibson, Miranda, were you two—”“We have a meeting at two,” Felix said, cutting him off. He slipped one hand into his pocket and walked toward the conference room without breaking stride.Ben stepped over to Miranda instead. “Miranda, thank you again. If you hadn’t gone up there, the whole presentation would have crashed and burned.”Miranda’s expression cooled. “Ben, next time this happens, ask Mr. Gibson to handle it. Not me.”Ben paused, caught off guard, then gave a s
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