"What was the meaning of that?" My boss fired at me, while I sat in his office. As Ateg pulled me away from the girl, the other tourists called him over.
"She was–I wanted to," I trailed off, looking away from his stern gaze. Irrespective of whatever happened, I wouldn't be bothered. Sometimes, I could be soft about things but insuinating that I was a cheap whore because of Lucien was beyond upsetting.
"Do you realize who you've hurt?" He continued, unaware of my inner thoughts. "That's the daughter of a top business mogul, who has invested a lot of money into the hotel." I looked at him for a second, debating whether to inform him of what she said or let it slide.
That was until he said, "and I know what she said must have been horrible, but you have to be professional about things like this. These tourists are…forgive me, Mr Lucien, but they can be difficult."
