Be Gentle With Me, Mr. CEO
"Didn't you claim last time that the father of your baby is the president of the country? And yet here you are, slaving away for a few measly bucks. Shouldn't you be lounging at home as the First Lady? Oh, I get it. You must be some fling of the president, aren't you?"
Calla shot up from her seat. Pointing at Peggy, she said, "I haven't dealt with you for spreading my personal business around, and now you've come knocking on my door. It seems you need to learn a lesson about keeping your mouth shut, don't you?"
"Lesson? From you? Calla, others may not know who you are, but I do. You're just a lowly employee at Atlas, yet you want to teach me a lesson? I'll have you know, my relationship with
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