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

the floor was capturing everything.

“You shut up!” Mark lunged toward Tiffany, but David was faster, grabbing Mark by the shoulder and pushing him back.

“That’s enough,” David said coldly. “Stop making a fool of yourself.”

I walked slowly toward Mark. “You said you don’t know her? Then why does she have keycard access to your office? And why did her bank continue reading …