Chapter 487
Honestly, I really wanted to eat that breakfast earlier. But if I had, it would've given Brandon a chance to make things right. I couldn't let him have that. I wanted him to feel anxious and frustrated that he couldn't fix things.
Luckily, I had some snacks stashed in my drawer. Just as I was reaching for them, my office phone rang. I picked it up with my other hand.
"What? Is it serious? I'll be there in a second." I hung up, dropped the snacks, and got to my feet.
The call was from one of my team members. He faced a tough time during a project negotiation and had been assaulted. This was serious. If someone was messing with my team, they were messing with me. I drove right over.
"Ms. Crown, I swear I never went into the women's locker room. They set me up," my injured colleague said, his face etched with frustration when he saw me.
I moved in closer to check out his swollen face. The injuries looked pretty minor. "Who did this?"
"Their head of security."
"Where's the person in
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