Visiting An Ex.

Neither Quinn nor Harrison talked about what happened that night. She did not want to recall anything, so she acted like everything was okay.

She continued her work, and tried as much as possible to avoid having any conversation with him.

Harrison, too, on the other hand, pretended not to know her. Everytime she submitted a file to him, or come to report to him in the office, he never spared her a glance.

As Quinn focused on the computer, typing a letter that Harrison instructed her to send to H & B Company, someone walked up to her.

The sound of her heels distracted Quinn from what she was doing. She lifted her head, and in front of her was a not so tall lady with heavy makeup.

She wore a black leather skirt that in her mid thigh, a crop top, and a knee-length boots.

"Who the hell is this slut?" Quinn thought to herself, feeling disgusted by her presence.

"Hello, good day. How may I help you?" Quinn asked her, trying to maintain formalities.

"I want to see the CEO," she said, placi