“So, he’s not gonna pick up the phone, huh? Fine.” Dorothy thought.

[Okay then, no worries. You do you.] Dorothy typed out the message on WhatsApp and slid her phone back into her purse.

The cab pulled up to the towering glass facade of Lopez Corporation, and Dorothy strode through the revolving doors. She rode the elevator up to the fourth-floor offices, where her project team was based.

Just her luck, as soon as she stepped out, there she was—Ophelia—looking like trouble with a capital T.

any , but she kept her cool and walked toward

eyes narrowed as she watched Dorothy's confident stride, her irritation growing by

She knew Austin was out of the office discussing business with a business partner, and without him, there was no one to back Dorothy up. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on

pausing and turning to

if she ruled the place. "Look at you, strutting around like a vixen. You think just because Austin has a soft spot for you and wants to chase you, you can throw your weight around here?" Dorothy frowned. "What are you on about? I have no clue what you're saying." "Oh, please! Drop the act. It's so

"Why wouldn't 1? Ophelia, I've been lenient with you because Austin asked me to be, but don’t mistake

Lopez Corporation; you should be trying not to waste his efforts.” Dorothy turned around and was about to leave, but Ophelia instantly grabbed her

can bully me! Hey everyone, come see this—Project Team Four’s Ms. Sanchez is a violent thug! She gets parachuted into

think there was no reason for me to hit you, feel free to call the cops.” "You

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