"Boss, it's me, Harriman."
Harriman seemed even more aggrieved.
It was bad enough Bright didn't recognize him, but even his own boss couldn't recognize him.
You should know that Catherine was not only his boss but also his client.
He was supposed to sleep with Catherine.
It was because he had pleased Catherine so well that she promoted him.
Otherwise, with his qualifications, he wouldn't have stood a chance.
"You're Harriman? How did you end up like this?" Harriman's face was full of shock.
When he had spoken to Catherine on the phone earlier, Harriman had told her that he was beaten.
She hadn't taken it too seriously, thinking it was no big deal.
Even if he was beaten, it wouldn't have affected anything significant, not enough to affect their night of tumultuous passion.
Of course, she was genuinely angry.
Harriman was the man she kept.
As the saying goes, you look at the master before hitting the dog, let alone a man.
