Chapter 75

Rage burned through Elliot's chest, and his temples throbbed violently with it. In the past, whenever she faced Elliot like this, Angelica would say nothing. She would lower herself and placate him, doing whatever it took to calm him down. And what did that ever get her? Nothing but humiliation and wasted effort. Thinking back, she curled her lips in self-mockery. It was ridiculous. "Elliot, Dominic is my direct superior now. By reason and by position, what's wrong with me helping take care of Skye? When you and Rosie wanted time alone, didn't you dump Holden on me too?" She said it on purpose, sharp and cutting. On the other end, Elliot's breathing was heavy. He was truly furious. His eyes turned leaden and cold. Without warning, he flung the paper cup in his hand across the room. The impact of the paper against the hard surface produced a surprisingly loud sound. After a long pause, he said, "Angelica, don't think that just because you replaced Rosie and entered Lawson Group