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

hand, and raised my head, my gaze as sharp as a scalpel.

“You said your husband is CEO Mark Thompson.”

“That’s right,” Tiffany smirked. “Scared now, aren’t you? Get on your knees and maybe I’ll ask him to forgive your little outburst.”

Before I could reply, a tall figure stepped between us. That broad, familiar back belonged to David. He had just finished continue reading …