Stepping toward my office, I stopped when I heard loud voices coming from Ethan's room. He was shouting at someone in full anger, and I couldn’t help but feel pity for that person.“You are fired. Go pack your stuff,” he barked as I reached the door of his office. “Never show me your face again.” His voice boomed.After a brief pause, a woman stepped out of his office—I guessed she worked in finance. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, and her nose was flushed red.“Are you alright, Mr. Blake?” I asked, but he ignored me and stormed off.Sighing, I entered the office and handed Ethan the cup I was carrying. “Your black coffee, just how you like it,” I noted.“And where’s the croissant?” he demanded.“They were out of croissants. I brought bagels,” I explained, passing him the brown paper bag.“I asked for a croissant, not some stupid bagels, Selina,” he snapped, nostrils flaring.Looks like somebody’s in a bad mood today.“This was the closest they had. I would’ve gone to ano
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