It's been a week and four days since Lucy arrived and let me tell you I for once wanted to quit. I was ready with Lucy to throw my hands up and leave. Probably back up my shit and restart my life when I landed back home. Honestly to God, all I wanted to say with all my heart was...
Screw it.
"I don't understand, we've looked through every single one of your accounts multiple times, renamed, reshuffled, and so on. How the hell is your company getting worse? I swear Owen if there's something your hiding from us or if you're doing this to keep her here, you have a motherfucking death wish." Lucy said loudly to Owen in his office. Her fists were balled up and she was about to jump him. Owen didn't know that Lucy had a great right hook but I wouldn't tell him.
