"Oh right, did you bring breakfast to Miles this morning?"
Leslie Green suddenly remembered.
Broderick Ackerley replied flatly, "No need. Let him go hungry for a couple meals, maybe that’ll knock some sense into him."
Leslie let out a chuckle.
He got hit—that was her doing. Now he’s starving too—that’s Broderick’s fault. But seriously, it doesn’t have to go on like this forever.
"I’ll take him something to eat later. Broderick, I love you."
This girl, honestly.
Sugar dripped from every word.
Just as she turned to change clothes, Broderick pulled her back and kissed those soft cherry lips of hers.
Seven days later, Broderick finally went back to work.
The board meeting today wasn’t looking friendly.
Reginald Ackerley took the head seat.
When Broderick o
