He Made A Little Girl Cry

Samantha sensed the change in the atmosphere. When she turned around and saw the person standing behind her, she almost fell out of her chair. ‘M-Mr Taylor.’ Austyn thrust both hands in his pants pockets and just stood there, staring at the gossiping employees with a stony face. Fowler buried his head in the plate. The other colleagues pretended to be busy with their food as well. Samantha’s face had gone beet red. Austyn asked her in a frosty voice, ‘Have I been acting out of sorts for the past few days?’ Samantha didn’t dare to nod. She wasn’t sure if the question was rhetorical. ‘What’s the matter?’ Austyn stared at her. ‘Cat got your tongue?’ Samantha mumbled something under her breath. ‘Speak up!’ Austyn raised his voice. Samantha almost jumped. She said in a hurry, ‘Uh, no, Boss, of course not! You are not acting strange at all!’ Austyn narrowed his eyes and kept up that interrogative gaze. Samantha squirmed in her chair. None of her colleagues came to her rescue. In the end, she