Chapter 119

Claire put on a textbook-perfect smile. “Of course not. Got it.” Michael quickly chimed in, “Me neither.” Not like their opinions ever mattered anyway. Julian's rules were law—as always. Julian’s gaze darkened just a little, lingering a beat longer than usual on Claire’s obviously forced smile. After a pause, he waved dismissively, “You can go now.” Claire and Michael turned to leave. Just as they were about to reach the door, Julian added lazily, “We’re working late tonight. Michael, order dinner. Claire, bring your laptop to my office later.” Claire and Michael: “…” Is this man running on rocket fuel or something? When does it end? They both silently wished they could go find VP Kevin and beg him for something to calm their nerves. Outside, Michael leaned closer and muttered, “Brace yourself. If he’s in one of his work-all-night moods, we’re stuck till midnight.” Claire gave a faint smile. “I don’t mind overtime.” She didn’t care about working late. What worried her… was having to wo