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"No" She round "Would you quit?" She asked hopefully

"Do you think you would get this job if I quit because you were hed "Do you think I wouldn’t just have you fired?"

"I guess so" She looked up atto fire me?"

"What sort of person would I be if I did that?" I pursedto have her fired I knew I should, but there was soirl I could have a lot of fun with I needed so to make this a fun couple of first weeks I’d keep her for now, but if I thought she was getting too crazy, she’d be out on her ear

"I didn’t mean for you to hear all that" She said sullenly

"How old are you, Hannah?" I changed the subject abruptly

"Twenty four"

"Twenty four?"

"That’s what I said" She spoke up "Why?"

"Just curious" I shrugged "I didn’t know that backstabbing in the corporate world started in those as young as twenty four I thought it started when folks hit their thirties at least"

"Nepotis?"

"So you adot a plan to backstab "

"I used to be a bodyguard you knoell, more like a bouncer, but I don’t take crap very well"

"Are you threatening me?" Her lips trembled as she stared atI had in irl was a spitfire A real spitfire She was going to

Knock Knock We both turned to look at the front door

"Leo" My dad’s voice booht and early" I said sarcastically as he patted me on the back

"Good" He nodded and looked at me with pleased eyes "That’s what I like to see"

"Dad, this is my assistant Hannah" I nodded towards a wide-eyed Hannah "Hannah, this is my father and the CEO of Maxwell Corp, James Maxwell"