In the afternoon, Mr. Arrogant Boss asked me to deliver to one of our big clients the contract he just signed. It's actually a renewal for ad placement in the magazine. But, when I volunteered that the messenger can already handle the delivery, he refused.
"Eli, if the messenger will do the work I asked you to do, might as well hand me your resignation letter"
Bruh, I couldn't believe how devious he could get. He pretended to be casual calling me by my nickname only to threaten me to resign if I disobey him. Ms. Cruz, Eli or some other name he would call me in the future wouldn't sound pleasing to the ears at all. He would always pick on me. To others, he seemed friendly and accommodating.
" Sir Andrew, only my friends call me Eli. I think you are not on that same level of familiarity
