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An Intern Threw Coffee On Me—Then Claimed Her Husband Was The CEO

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not a fashion show. Furthermore, the workday begins at eight. It is now nine-fifteen. You are late and causing a public disturbance.”

Tiffany looked visibly annoyed. She scanned me from head to toe with a dismissive air. After a twelve-hour flight, my face was tired and pale. In her eyes, I was probably just some uptight middle-aged Karen.

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