"What the hell did Jonathon have for breakfast and lunch?"
Sofia was currently bunking in Emily's office. She was preparing some notes for the next round of client meetings. So far, the day was not even done yet and Sofia wanted to crawl under a rock and just die in silence.
In fact, dying would be better than how Jonathon was acting and treating her. He had said not a word nor written a letter to her since they awkwardly met each other in the kitchen. Sofia had tried again to talk to him but Jonathon could be all the way to TIbet because he was just looking past her and hearing nothing.
Sofia was on the verge of shouting profanities at him just to get a reaction but before she could, thankfully, George came in carrying some breakfast that consisted of different types of pastries, a fr
