Blakely’s POV
“That woman is crazy! How dare she accuse you without proof? Does she think her husband is that handsome? I don’t even like his paintings. He doesn’t have taste in arts.” Hershey kept on talking ill about Mr. Thompson. We’re at the club and the girls learned about the malicious accusation against me. Now they're ranting about it. They're angry for me, and I feel happy because of it.
“Agreed!” Rachel said, rolling her eyes. “He’s not even famous.”
Grace, who's eating chips, spoke. I don't even know where she got those chips when we're in a club. “What happened to your supervisor? Did she really suspend you? Even after the clarification?”
I sighed and nodded. “I can't do anything about that anymore.”
Hershey groaned. “Your company is unfair. It was your supervisor who sent
