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

shrieked into her phone, tears streaming down her face.

“Everyone, they’re ganging up on me. Mark, baby, where are you? Come save your wife.”

David turned back to me, his expression softening. “Catherine, are you really okay?”

I shook my head, managing a small smile. “I’m fine, David. Thank you.”

I looked directly at Tiffany, who was still screaming Mark’s continue reading …