The Secret Billionaire Heiress Strikes Back
Ravyn said again.
Betty sat with this for a long moment, both hands wrapped around her coffee cup, staring at approximately the middle distance between herself and Ravyn's desk. Then she looked back up with the expression of someone who had arrived at a conclusion.
"I need you to know," Betty said, "that I have worked in this building for four years. I have seen a significant amount of drama. Mergers, departures, two different instances of workplace romances that ended catastrophically, one occasion where someone's spouse showed up at the office Christmas party in circumstances I will not describe but that remain legendary. And I am telling you, with complete sincerity, that nothing—nothing—