Kenney, don’t you feel ashamed causing a scene here? York frowned.

I told you I want to see Rhett or Kristin. What’s with this treatment? Am I not good enough?” Kenney huffed, sitting down like he owned the place.

The receptionist offered him coffee, which he ignored.

“Here’s the situation, you know Tam, right? I hear you were classmates. He just called saying you’re a deadbent, claiming you had nothing to do with Kristin, that you’re a liar,” York said with a sly smile.

“Who?” Kenney looked at York with rage, “Tam?”

York nodded, smiling.

“Tam? What is he, a joke? Just because he couldn’t get Kristin, he calls me lowlifes? Back in the day, when he had his eyes on Kristin, he was worse than a lowlife. Just a lapdog, always panting after her. And what did he get? Kristin wouldn’t give him the time of day, and she ended up with me,” Kenney boasted with a

sneer.

Kenney sneered, sarcastically saying that Tam was Kristin’s lapdog before.

When she was in school, Kristin was the goddess of the school, and countless boys pursued Kristin and had crushes on Kristin.

Tam was the most blatant one in Kristin’s pursuit. Vincent was the only one who got Kristin. Caleb grew up as a wimp and only dared to have crushes and express his likes secretly.

out to be a lapdog,” York asked with a grin.

under the stage. Those who didn’t know thought that Kristin was his girlfriend. In

turned off his phone’s recording, and sent the video to Tam with a message, “Kenney says you’re Kristin’s lapdog and that she’s his girl. He’s trashing

watching the video, typed back,

new favorite. If Mr. FitzGerald hears that Kenney’s causing trouble at The FitzGerald Group, you

got it.” He was still grounded at home over Ruby’s slander, his parents giving him

death wish? Stirring trouble

messaged again, “I’ll be there in twenty minutes. Let him wait if he dares. Damn it, if he’s got a death wish, stay away from me. I’ve had enough

barreled toward the FitzGerald Group headquarters.

found Tam’s short fuse quite amusing, especially since it was crystal clear that Mr. FitzGerald was shamelessly exploiting

I’d advise against discussing personal matters at work. The issues between you and Miss Kristin

here, doesn’t she?” Kenney drummed his fingers

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with feigned courtesy,

until

but the workday

sighed, feeling a twinge of

was going to turn into a circus.

snorted, “Call her back in then. I’m not putting up with this kind of behavior.”

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