“So, he’s not gonna pick up the phone, huh? Fine.” Dorothy thought.

[Okay then, no worries. You do you.] Dorothy typed out the message on WhatsApp and slid her phone back into her purse.

The cab pulled up to the towering glass facade of Lopez Corporation, and Dorothy strode through the revolving doors. She rode the elevator up to the fourth-floor offices, where her project team was based.

Just her luck, as soon as she stepped out, there she was—Ophelia—looking like trouble with a capital T.

Dorothy really wanted to avoid any , but she kept her cool and walked toward her office in her clicking heels.

watched Dorothy's confident stride, her irritation growing

office discussing business with a business partner, and

and

crossed as if she ruled the place. "Look at you, strutting around like a vixen. You think just because Austin has a soft spot for you and wants to chase you, you can throw your weight around here?" Dorothy frowned. "What are you on about? I have no clue what you're saying." "Oh, please! Drop the act. It's so obvious what you're after.

Ophelia, I've been lenient with you because

Corporation; you should be trying not to

can bully me! Hey everyone, come see this—Project Team Four’s Ms. Sanchez is a violent thug! She gets parachuted into a cushy job, and

hit you, feel free to

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