Chapter 87: If You're Smart, You'll Flatter Me
Arthur stood at the entrance of his office, his expression cold as his eyes pinned me in place.
The second I realized, I dropped my gaze fast, my heart pounding. God, could I be any more unlucky? Every time I said something bad about him, he had to hear it. We had finally gotten to a calm stage, and now this.
Mia sensed the tension too. She lowered her head, pretending to focus on her work. Honestly, even though most of the women in the company admired Arthur, they were more afraid of him than anything else.
And for good reason. This man was terrifyingly strict. One tiny mistake at work could get you fired on the spot.
"If I catch you gossiping during work hours again, you can pack your things and leave."
His voice was like ice. The weig
