Stripping the CEO
"There, I threw it out, into the garbage."
The door opened at that point, and the remaining assistants headed by Karen stood by the door, watching her, gauging her reaction.
Clara had never been more overwhelmed by anger before, such bitterness spreading through her, consuming her whole till she was a puddle of darkness.
She stood, taking short calculated steps towards Jessica. "Pick. That. Up."
"Or what?" The short-haired blonde crossed her legs, revealing tanned slender skin and flat shoes. She was smirking as well, her eyes glinting as she baited Clara.
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