Chapter 416 Billionaire's Lies

• It was only seconds before she realized Saben was purposefully out of his way coming towards her, pestering her with little comments, and needling her more than ever. Jenny sat at her desk typing up reports when, in a habitual manner, the door to her office groaned.
• "Jenny," the ice in Saben's tone cut through the air. She didn't have to look up, didn't have to turn around, to recognize that it was him.
• She kept typing at her computer, hammering away hotly on an email in an effort to keep tension at bay. "Yes, Saben?"