Vince sighed. He knew he had no chance in winning an argument with Veronica the moment Secretary Kim ran after them last night. Sue him if he just wanted to protect her from getting hurt and heartbroken.
"Who gave you the authority to not let Secretary Kim inside the building?"
As he turned around, a pissed LaAstrid Manoban stood by the door with her lips pursed and arms folded—demanding a clear explanation. Again he sighed. Two in one day. That's gotta be a record.
"Astrid—"
"Stop projecting your fears on Veronica. That's just plain stupid," she cut him off. "We broke up for the same bloody reasons. I thought you should have learned by now that overthinking won't get you anywhere."
"Assie, that's not true. You know I won't do that again."
"But you did," she said sitting next to him.
