If you're going to fall with him, then make him fall too

Chelsea's standpoint

I typed on my laptop meticulously, Andy gave me all his paperwork to handle. Luckily, I was almost done retyping the last one on my laptop and getting it ready to print out as official documents. Then I would have to take it to his lawyer myself to stamp the work. It had to do with the legal purchase of rare artwork from his gallery and other stuff. I twisted my neck and cracked my knuckles, exhausted already.

"I haven't even checked on Autumn," I mused. I shook it off and continued typing meticulously. My phone vibrated from where it lay beside me. I looked at the phone and furrowed my brows. Andy sent me a message to come online so we could talk about business.

I cracked my knuckles before I picked up my phone, turned on my data, and did what my boss said. My little seduction of my boss was going so well. Andy found it more entertaining to walk into walls while staring at me. Or tripping over his feet and making a mess. Andy is just too funny and too nice.

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