Chapter 38

Megan’s point of view. >Sin I’m currently in my new office, Mr. Belmont instructed Mike to arrange an office that’s right next to his (Mr. Belmont’s) for me -I’m not comfortable with it, but I dared not voice out my opinion since it doesn’t matter. I groaned in frustration, and stomped on feet on the ground when I heard my new office’s phone ring for the one million time this morning.  In case you’re wondering why I’m feeling so irritated right now, it’s because I haven’t spent even two minutes in my office, I have been running around in my heels and pencil skirt, bringing files from different departments to my boss, and also bringing in coffee upon coffee -trust me, he’s drank more than five cups of coffee this morning. He thinks he's stressing me, ah, the joke’s on him. I narrowed my eyes, fisted my hands on my desk, and glared at the phone that’s still ringing loudly, imagining I’m glaring at the caller right now, and I’ve killed him in so many ways in my heart already. “Yes, sir” I