CHAPTER TEN
Natalie's stomach dropped. The ballroom suddenly felt too warm, crowded, and too loud.
"What employee records?"
Her voice came out quieter than she intended. Damien's gaze remained fixed on her, and that alone told her everything. Her records, of course. Who else's would matter right now?
Marcus swore under his breath. "Tell me you're joking."
Damien wasn't joking. Natalie knew because his jaw had tightened, which was a rare c***k in his composure.
"What exactly was leaked?" Marcus asked.
Damien slid his phone into his pocket. "A private personnel file."
Natalie's chest constricted. For a brief second, she couldn't breathe, because she knew what was inside that file. It was definitely not the truth. Richard had made sure of that.
Months ago, when she was terminated, he
