Amber's face was bleached of every colour hearing what Zyair had said. She went to him in hopes that he would at least be open to having sex with her or she would threaten him but the tables seemed to have turned.
She fell to her knees and began to spurt out half-cooked apologies as Zyair called his security.
Once he was done he towered over her with his hands thrusted in his pockets. Gazing down at her as if one does at a mould which seemed to have grown on his office floor.
"You see Miss Amber. I don't fend well when people threaten me. As for my reputation, it will remain intact because I don't touch filth like you. You, on the other hand, will never be hired by another company. I will ensure that."
He scoffed with rage coursing through his veins like molten lava.
