Sienna had a way of keeping Nathan's attention. When he was with her, he rarely checked his phone, and anything I sent him usually went unanswered until the next morning.I was done waiting.The HR manager hesitated, but given my position in the company, she placed the call anyway."Mr. Sinclair, it's about Mrs. Sinclair. She wants to—"Nathan cut her off before she could finish, his voice sharp and irritated."Whatever she wants, handle it according to protocol. That's your job, isn't it? Do I really need to walk you through your own job?"It was obvious he was still angry about my comment on Sienna's post.The HR manager didn't say another word.Nathan added, "And from now on, if it's not urgent, send a message. Stop calling me."The line went dead.But in the split second before he hung up, I heard Sienna's voice in the background, soft and teasing."Nathan, you sound so stressed. Was that your wife calling again?"The HR manager's face tightened, and she looked at me with something
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