Chapter 17

Miggy sat on his swivel chair. Why was he acting so rude? Oh I get it. You could know someone's true color when he or she no longer benefits from your life.

He handed me a paper. "I need this for my first meeting with Mr. Esqueza."

I looked at it, pure snacks that could be order at the grocery. My forehead frowned. "W-why do I even need to buy it? Don't you have assistant?"

I suddenly felt nervous because he might know what Zach and I have. I don't know why but I felt uncomfortable right now.

"You're doing nothing, Marie. This company will appreciate it if you turn yourself to be useful."

I remember Zach and I chatting earlier. Did he read? Apparently not because he would immediately ask if he had read it.

"And you're just chatting with your boyfriend?"

Shit. He saw it! But ma