Chapter 137 Late Night Shift.

I took a deep breath before knocking on my boss's door.

"Come in," he called gruffly. I took a steadying breath before entering Mr. Darlington's office

I found the man pouring over a stack of papers on his desk, his eyes flicking up to me before moving back to his files.

"What is it?." He asked genially. I shuffled, a sense of unease washing over me.

"I would like to speak to you about something concerning the project." I managed to say.

"I'm sorry, but there's no way I can work with Mr. Rogers," I stated firmly, my voice tinged with a hint of anxiety.

He looked at me with a mix of surprise and frustration.

"Bailey, this project is important, and you're the most qualified person for the job. I need you to explain why you can't work with Mr Rogers," he insisted, irritated.

His eyes became more frantic with each p*ssing moment I was silent.

Finally, He rose to his feet, turning around his desk to get closer.

I froze, restraining myself from moving away as he pinned me with a heated look