Amelia pressed her lips tightly together.
She didn't respond.
Of course she felt wronged.
But no amount of that mattered to this man. He wouldn't spare her an ounce of sympathy.
"Did you not see Zachary harassing you the first two times? Or did you just not care?" Simon grabbed the back of her neck and forced her to look up.
She repeated, voice calm but strained, "I didn't have a choice. I had to go to Mr. Cooper. Vivian keeps blowing me off, her agent won't return my calls, and you insisted on using her. What else could I do?"
Simon let go immediately. "If the job can't be done, then I'll find someone else!"
"Mr. Johnson, with all due respect, it's Vivian who won't cooperate with me!"
Simon scoffed, sharp and cold. "And why do you think that is? Amelia, haven't I
