Lucas’s pov.
“What the heck was that?” I scolded Brielle. “We’re at the office.”
The worst part is that I stood there speechless and powerless.
Brielle rushed and closed the blinds.
“Is this why you requested to resume work?” I asked in a stern voice.
“For this!” I pointed my hands to the air.
“I won’t watch her humiliate me , and ruin my reputation,” she yelled at me. “I strike first.”
“You embarrassed me , you made me look weak in front of everyone,” I pinpointed the fact.
“Is that what you’re concerned about?” She raised her brows. “What about me?”
“I didn’t sign up for this, okay. The agreement was for you to come to work…not cause a scene!” I gritted my teeth.
“What do you expect me to do? Fold my arms, huh!” She flared up, her nostrils a sign of indignation.
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