More Than A Favor

Chapter 75

I saw the anger flashing in Logan’s eyes, followed by his cold, mocking tone “Ma pred potik || wouldn’t fire you?”

“Then do it!” I challenged, standing my ground

Logan’s face darkened with fury, but before he could respond, Ashton seches Telke to mow why you want me replaced, Mr. Mercer.”

Logan didn’t hesitate. “You failed to follow directives and took unauthorised breaks, causing days to the project. That is the reason.”

“I told you–I already approved it,” 1 interrupted, defending Ashton

Logan turned his glare on me. “Do you think your approval exempts him from being held accountable?

The tension in the room was palpable. Mr. Gray quickly stepped forward, trying to defuse the situation “Mr. Mercer, it was indeed inappropriate for Mr. Drake to take unauthorized breaks. It won’t happen again.”

“Why not? It’s my right to take breaks,” Ashton shot back, clearly unwilling to back com

I supported him. “Even if he doesn’t take a break, I need rest too. He still wouldnt be able to work

then.”

Logan’s expression darkened even further. His gaze dropped to my hand, which was still holding Ashton’s. “Ms. Hart, come with me. I need to talk to you.”

as if he were ready to tear into me. But I wasn’t afraid. I had plenty to

but before I could

protective look he’d given me back in Amaty when Synthia’s scheme

me to fall.

withdrew my hand gently and told him, “Mr. Mercer

hesitated but finally let me go. I followed Logan, who was visibly agitated

snapped at him after a few

casting me a cautious glance, and stayed

was leading me, I called out, “Mr. Mercer, if you have something

stop, but I did. “Mr. Mercer, say whatever you need to say here.

glaring coldly. As I approached, he grabbed my arm, spun me around, and pinned me against the

fanned my face, and the features I had admired for ten years loomed uncomfortably

got some nerve trying

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had kept me walking on eggshells for the past decade. But now, his behavior

met his gaze fearlessly. “I simply don’t want your

stared at me intently. Finally, he asked, “Are you dating

answered truthfully.

even holding hands. What do you mean, no? Do you think