He has piercing blue eyes, his hair is the darkest shade of black and he's so hot... you have no idea, Patsy. Damn him! I know my thoughts are far from feminist but, you have to understand me...
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Who is hot, Mr Linton?
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...Mr Ambrose, sir? Is that you?
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Yes, indeed I am, Mr Linton. Now answer the question.
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[Actually read 12:34]
Umm... which question, Sir?:)
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Don't play dumb with me, Mr Linton. I'm not going to repeat myself.
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I do respect you and try to do as you wish (sometimes), Mr Ambrose, sir, but I assume I don't know what you're talking about.
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Don't test my patience, Mr Linton. Who were you talking with? And who is the gentleman with piercing blue eyes and dark hair?
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Oh, that... I was texting my friend, Mr Ambrose. I'm afraid I can't share any further information with you.
Yours truly, Lillian Linton.
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I hope, you didn't forget that you're in my employ and I pay your bills. Therefore, you will always do as I wish. Answer my questions, Now!
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Dear Mr Ambrose, *clears her throat*, NO.
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As you wish.
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Wait, what?
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Did you just... give up?
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Um, sir?
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Are you all right? Should I call Karim? Do you have a fever?
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Mr Ambrose, sir?
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Ugh, fine. I'll go talk to Patsy about that hot guy again...
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Mr Linton, you're not going anywhere! I await you in Empire House on 1 p.m sharp.
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😏
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Don't waste your energy and time on forming unnecessary impressions on your face. Remember, Knowledge is Power is Time is Money.
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Yes, sir. As you wish, sir.
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