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My perch on the edge of the seat became a full slide I barely kept my ass off the floor and scooted back into my seat before Bill turned his head

“They’re planning soement to boostfor outside staff to handle everything”

The historic hotel chain was a staple of the city Their interiors were beautiful and had an old-school charm many had tried and failed to replicate in newer builds

“Do you think you can handle this?” His tone said he didn’t think I was up for it, but I didn’t care if he believed inthis happen

“I can” My voice was firm and absolute

“Fine, you have a o over the division of work, and Zara…” He held out a thin manila folder I took it froe “We want to keep this account The whole account Bring your A gaht Do you understand?” He let go of the edge and I nodded, trying not to let his supre

“I can handle it” I rushed out of his office and down the hall on the verge of tears And, for once, they were tears of deter up for me

I had less than twenty et to the SirabbedThese heels could suck it

As I rounded the corner to the elevator, a shape looain Froht-from-the-pot-hot coffee splashed all over the front of ency shirt and blazer I stood, ar liquid dripping down between my breasts for the second time today

“Oops” Valerie stood holding a still-full cup of coffee Why’d she need two if she didn’t plan onit to her office with both?

Biting the inside of ered on ue, I jabbed the elevator button

“My dad gave you the Winthorpe account” She leaned against the cubicle behind her

“Yes,” I bit out, seething There wasn’t tied as quickly as I could at the Simply Stark offices

“Good luck” The s smirk dripped from her voice

Turning, I let out a deep breath and brushed past her, taking the stairs I grabbed a handful of napkins fro with , I wrestled a water bottle I’d had stashe