Taming Her Boss
Alexander, in person, that someone close to him had stolen from him.
She had concerns he wouldn’t believe her; after all, they’d never even met, and he’d been friends with William Jones since high school, according to the corporation’s history section of the employee handbook.
Still, Trixie knew she had to bring this to his attention.
And if he blows it off, well, I’ll cross that bridge when and if I get to it.
The soft ping of the elevator as it arrived at its destination reminded her that judgement was possibly at hand. She swallowed hard, then stepped out of the car into the plush outer office, where Andrea, the CEO’s assistant, sat behind a gleaming steel and glass console.
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