Author's pov
"You are fired!" Bryan spat out as he alighted from the car.
He gazed at Erickson, who bowed immediately when their eyes met, "Drop my keys before you leave," after that, he took a long stride into the mansion.
"What?!" Megan yelled with her eyes wide open like saucers, she looked at Erickson whose face paled at the revelation of what had happened.
He had lost his job.
'Goodness, this was all my fault. I shouldn't have included him in my games'
She shot him an apologetic look before running after the raging Bryan.
"Bryan, Bryan, Bryan," she called out while running after him.
When she got close to him, she forcefully spun him around to face her, Bryan yanked his hand away from hers instantly.
"How could you do that, huh? Was it his fault he wasn't as cold as you?! Why
