Chapter Eighty-six

"Here's your coffee sir."

"Thank you Valerie...damn it!" Dylan cussed in surprise as the entire mug of tepid liquid was dumped on him.

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry!" Valerie cried in horror. Dylan leapt out of his chair as he prepared to give her an earful but the sight of her big eyes filled with tears had him feeling sorry for her, he sighed. "Don't cry, it's just coffee." he told her. "Don't worry about it."

"At least let me clean the shirt for you." She said tearfully.

"You don't have to do that."

"Please, don't let Doña Bianca fire me because of this."

"My mom won't find out about this I can assure you."

"Thank you for you assurance sir Dylan but I insist on cleaning the shirt for you." Dylan shook his head and knew that if he didn't let her do what she wants she would continue to pester him and he had a lot to do before his flight to Paris tomorrow night. He took off his shirt and handed it to her. "Satisfied?" he asked as he took his se