#Chapter 161: A Good Report

Liam’s POV Over the next few days, things didn’t get any easier, trapped in the same office with Joanna. In fact, being in such constant close quarters, I’d begun to notice even more annoying things about her. For one, she always made a slurping sound when she sipped her coffee. Or, she’d brush her hair in the middle of the day and leave the strands all over the office. I even found some on my chair once, with no idea how they got there. Worse still, when she answered the phone she would speak loudly, as if she hadn’t realized the phone would transport her voice through the wires and thought she needed to shout. I’d already restocked my aspirin supply twice, but my headache seemed never-ending. It didn’t help that Markus was attacking our finances once more, leaving me to stay late with the accounting department, trying to sort out the mess. I missed my family. And home cooked meals. And spending eight full hours in my bed. Gradually, since this assault by Markus began,