Chapter 61 Despicable Woman

• The next morning, Brielle had barely stepped into the department when she felt a glare so intense it could bore holes. She turned and caught sight of Emily, lurking in a corner. Emily's lips were pursed, her hand
• Initially, Brielle thought she was imagining things until lunch break, when Patrick sauntered onto her floor, and that feeling of being watched intensified.
• "Ms. Brielle," Patrick began, "Dorsey International will be collaborating with Hartley