Chapter Thirty Nine: Everett

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It was so hard for me to control my anger when I saw that letter. I knew Paige needed my support more than she needed my anger so I managed to keep it together, but now that she is gone home, I allow my anger to flow freely. I curse the air and bang my fists on my desk. How can anyone write such horrid thing about her? She is an Angel and nothing else. That psycho is going to pay, and any employee of mine that decides to whisper about such gossip will be fired on the spot. I can't have Paige feeling uncomfortable here so I will do what it takes to make sure that she can work in peace. I take my phone out and ring Paul, asking him to come to my office. He is the only person here that I trust 100% and I will need his help.  I pace my office, once again feeling helpless while I wait for Paul

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