Chapter 6

Waylon pov

”What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I yelled at Jasmine.

“I was advertising our building! Getting a head start!” Jasmine defended herself.

“Its not our building. It’s mine. And it was never a government building. Who gave you permission to contact the news? Who do you think you are to do whatever you please? You are on probation. You do not to get make decisions, now get out of my sight!”

Jasmine came running out of Waylons office crying. I managed to stay hidden until she was gone. However, Waylons door was still open.

“You got the report? Good, email it to me, now!” He sounded pissed.

Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the open door to get his attention. He looked up, his eyes were still full of rage. “Here is what you asked for. You can write whatever you want differently on the sides. I will call the contractors tomorrow and have it started. I will be packing my bag and leaving first thing in the morning.”

I turned to leave. “Stop.” Waylon said firmly.