I was a bit taken aback. “What business trip?” I asked.
“I told Mr Chronick to inform you that we're supposed to leave for a business trip tomorrow evening,” he said. “And that's final.”
I frowned. Okay that's news to me.
“Why would I go on a business trip with you? Isn't that your secretary's or assistant's job?”
He looked at me. “I wasn't asking you. I'm ordering you. And that's your job.”
“That's my job?” I scoffed. “Oh, I didn't know that was my job. I've been doing my actual job just fine. You're the one constantly meddling in my affairs.” His eyebrow rose. “Why did you have to do that yesterday?”
He looked at me with amusement. “Do what?”
I sighed, frustrated. He was acting like he had no idea what I was talking about. “Don't play dumb. You know what you did.” He remained sil
