CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
ROXANNE'S POV
It spattered far and wide, far enough to sit on Mr. Edward's expensive shoe. If embarrassment was a person, that would be me. I couldn't miss the disgusted look on everyone's face, even if I wanted to. Everyone was fixing their whole concentration on me, ready to witness my next action. I didn't know the best line of action to take. Either to run far away or overlook the throw-up and join the meeting that had already begun.
Failing to conclude, I stood in naked shame staring shockingly at the juicy recyclable.
"Are you going to just stand there?" Agnes, one of the cleaners said disgustedly.
I shook my head, short of words.
"Then will you quickly pick up your cleaning tools and make this mess disappear" she commanded, not minding the presence of the CEO.
I made to walk in
"It's okay Rox, I'll do it" Mr. Edward offered to the surprise of everyone.
