Abby
At least she whispers it. I glance around, but none of my employees seem to have heard her. I shush her, grabbing her arm.
Karl smirks. “Chloe.”
She glowers at him. “Karl.”
“You’ll be working with Jack again,” I say to Karl, squeezing Chloe’s arm a little. The last thing I need is for them to make a scene. “Listen to what he says this time, okay?”
Karl nods. “Sure boss.”
I watch him walk away, then turn to Chloe. “Come with me,” I hiss.
She follows me to my office. I turn to face her, not bothering to close the door. I don’t have enough time to get into this right now, anyway.
“What are you doing here?” I ask. “Are you here for dinner?”
She crosses her arms. “Don’t change the subject. Why is he here? Since when are you guys even talking?”
I cringe. It da
