The rest of the day passes by in a snap. As previously ordered by Ethan, Ash showed me around the office premises, filled me in on their schedules, and told me about their favorite kinds of coffee—which, I mightn't get asked to fetch because the brothers favor getting their mugs. The last secretary of theirs had left in a fit, claiming that the paycheck didn't justify her workload and she demanded a raise, in a rather hysterical manner. I choose to not believe this because of the number of times Derek has boasted about his bonus checks; (Yes, plural!) it had enraged me so much that I pestered him to get me an interview with the company.