Chapter 18 Transfer Her

• Only after those bold words had slipped from her lips did Mikayla suddenly realize what she had just said. She then cautiously glanced at Xavier.
• On the brown leather armchair, Xavier sat with his long legs elegantly crossed, the epitome of a gentleman. “Mikayla, Transfer her to the Public Relations Department.”
• Mikayla thought she must have misheard. She stared at Xavier in disbelief. “Mr. Scott, what... What did you just say? I didn't quite catch that.” Public Relations Department? Mabel? My ears must be playing tricks on me.