Leslie still couldn’t relax.
Even Miles had a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
What exactly had Leslie been doing to get someone else’s blood on her?
He glanced at Broderick, who looked as calm as ever.
Miles clenched his jaw and muttered, “Did he mess with you again?”
Both Broderick and Leslie knew exactly who “he” was.
Leslie shot him a bright smile. “And if I said yes, Miles, what would you do?”
Miles sprung up, fists tight. “Then I’m going to make him pay!”
“Sit down.”
Broderick’s voice cut through, icy and firm.
Miles stood there, clearly pissed off and not willing to back down.
He might not be active in the company, but that didn’t mean he was deaf to all the rumors.
Lately, Reginald had been pushing hard, cutting people out, doing what he could to
