Before leaving, he turns to Alexander:
"If anything happens to her, I’ll take great pleasure in sending all your offshore bank accounts to the tax office. Consider yourself without an IT guy—I quit. I refuse to work for a man who has so little decency."
Alexander says nothing, and Mathieu walks out without turning back.
Alexander and I stare at each other, neither of us willing to speak first. Eventually, he breaks the silence.
"You’re not calling me every name under the sun? Not hitting me?"
I raise an eyebrow.
"You seriously think you deserve me lowering myself to throw a hysterical tantrum? Go f**k yourself."
"I know what you just found out must make you want to kill me, Inara."
"Don’t call me by my name. You and I—we’re nothing to each other, got it? You talked about my father,
