Chapter 2
"Yes!" I responded, standing as straight as a soldier.
"Why is your performance so poor? You’re simply useless! If you can’t improve your performance, just get out of the company!" she berated me. Despite my attempts to explain my situation to Jessica Lawrence earlier, she had brushed off my words and continued to reprimand me harshly. I chose to stay silent, lowering my head in acknowledgment of my mistake.
Finally, she dismissed me from her office. Walking back to my desk, I felt a simmering anger just beneath the surface. From where I sat, I could see Jessica Lawrence through the glass wall of her office, her stern and serious demeanor a stark contrast to the unrestrained flirt she had been online. Jessica Lawrence was indeed a master of pretense.
In a bid to retaliate against Jessica Lawrence’s harsh words, I pulled out my phone and sent her a message:
low-key guy: [Baby, I miss you...]
After sending the message, I looked up at Jessica Lawrence in her office as she received my message. Her response was swift.
sex maniac: [I’m at work!]
Unfazed, I shot back with a message:
low-key guy: [So what if you’re at work? You’re just my slave. I can find you anytime!]