Even though it was well past office hours, Katherine showed up at my desk once more.
The company never forced us to work overtime, and the tasks she was responsible for could be completed during regular hours.
She seemed to be in a good mood, a faint smile danced on her lips as she reached over and powered up my computer.
I watched Katherine skillfully tap away at the keyboard, the screen's glow painted shadows across her face.
...
"Mr. Collins, there's something I really need you to see."
In the secluded corner of a cozy café, I slid my laptop over to Warren, who was sitting across from me.
On the screen was footage of Katherine sneaking onto my computer and secretly altering the data I had already completed while I was away.
I watched as the playful sparkle in Warren's eyes iced
