Chapter Six
Nirupa Devi
“What the f**k’s going on here?” Robert Upson barked at the petite Indian girl with the large and contradictory breasts as he entered his office to find her seated behind his desk. It was not his usual way to use such language but the events of the previous night and entering the offices of his own company to find his name had just been removed from his own office door was not usual either. Right now, in fact, nothing seemed normal to him at all.
Expecting the twenty-something to jump from his chair and give a suitable apology — or at least an excuse — his anger was inflamed further when not only did she not move but seemed totally unconcerned by his presence. He had hired her fresh from a Mumbai business and administrative school after reading her resume and rea
