My Boss, My Husband
"Would it kill you to feel a little shame? You're sneaking into apartments and hacking into laptops, yet you don't even apologize?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he said nonchalantly, waving it off. "But do you understand my suspicions now?"
As much as I hated to admit it, things did look suspicious. The Nichols family was supposed to have some moral standards, but it seemed they had conveniently forgotten them while adopting the same business model Fairmount Corporation had had before its collapse. It was as if our downfall had paved the way for their success.
"I understand, but… I'm still not convinced."