Chapter 169

"Enculé," he muttered under his breath. What is the extra effort? Because I do my job, his job, taking care of his blood sugar levels and tending to his nephew when he's too busy to ask how the basketball game went. The only extra effort I could offer you would be de me baisser et suce te robinet.* Jesse raised his eyebrows.

"You're going to have to speak to me in Spanish." Or in English.

“What do I have to do to be entrusted with the projects I deserve? he asked instead. Because if you're not going to give them to me, I'll end up requesting a change. I don't mind being the assistant to some second”rate lawyer or ending up in a law firm with no curtains. And I don't think he likes me leaving, because I know very well that he doesn't even know how to turn on the coffee pot. You'd eat shit without me, Mr. Ambani.

"I should fire her for that dare," he commented cheerfully.

Lea sighed and decided to get down to business.

"Why are you giving me hom

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