26| Jealousy or disgust?

Tom was able to get four printing companies to do the jobs, and the employees that would place the labels on the bottles were already at the warehouse, waiting for the companies to deliver the labels.

The first batch of labels arrived in two hours, and everyone got to work.

Axel kept going around, supervising and shouting at them to work faster.

They were too slow, and if they continued at that pace, they might not be able to finish in time for the launch tomorrow.

His eye caught the attention of an employee who made a mistake while placing the label and had to discard it and pick another.

"Hey you!" He yelled, pointing his index finger at her as he sauntered to where she was, ready to go nuclear on her for wasting the label.

"What’s your name, and why can’t you fucking do it right?" He snarled.

"I’m sorry, sir." She apologized, the perturbation in her voice palpable.

"Mr. Griffin," Reese called.

He darted his gaze at her. She was sitting on a bench with her legs crossed.

She l