Chapter 120 Never Interested

• The proposition strikes me like a slap to the face. Never in my wildest dreams, in all of my dealings with Mr. George in the past, would I have considered that he would corner me in a women’s restroom and try to blackmail me for sex, yet here we are.
• “I’m not interested,” I say firmly. “I never will be interested.”
• Mr. George’s hungry expression twists into one of viciousness and rage. “You should not turn me down, Esther. Do you want that photo released? You think Miles would be pleased if your inaction costs him the presidency.”