"What do you mean she slipped out of your grasp again" I watch him yell on the phone, veins on his neck so visible expressing how angry he was. I felt pity for whoever was on the receiving end because this is a side to Jamie I would never want to cross.
"Well, I don't care how she did it. Find her or you're fired!" he yelled again on the phone before throwing his phone on his mahogany desk.
He still hasn't noticed someone was watching him. I stand there, looking at him. He looked very exhausted and visibly fed up as puts his head and his head on his hands as he sat down. I walk over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder trying to comfort him.
"Are you okay?" I ask as I patted his back. Whatever he was going through seems to be eating him up.
"Yes, just Ice that is stressing me up. The
