
He actually broke down to talk to me until he was in front of my apartment. He's not messing around with his threats. Talk to him or he'll report this to Thomas. This annoying senior knows how to threaten people!
"You think Thomas will believe your judgment. I'll call Thomas myself if you threaten me for no apparent reason. There really is nothing. " I'm still trying to reverse this for the last time.
She smiled at me a little.
"You can try it, we'll see who wins and who will believe." This motherfucker sucks. "Come down, I'm going back to the hotel." He even kicked me out. I still glared at him in annoyance. Not yet decided whether or not I would talk, my mind was still looking for a possibility of how to handle it.
"Miss Emma, you want us in the lobby all night, or you want to come with me back to the hotel. I won't let you into my clear room. You can go home alone with a taxi." I hate his mind that I can't manipulate.
The only way is to make him not tell Thomas now. This question only gets here.
"Fine! I talk! You're satisfied!" He raised his eyebrows at me. Then smile when he finds out he won this war of nerves.
"It depends how much you make a mess. I'll listen to you talk right now or we'll park." He runs the car into the parking lot. And parked there.
"All right! I want to change clothes, this shirt sucks just like you!" I went down and slammed the door, and he grimaced wide from the inside looking at me furiously from inside the car. I should've just broken his finger in training yesterday. He sucks sometimes.
"You want to come?!" She still hasn't come down I yelled at her, strangely she kept patiently following me. He got out of the car and followed me walking into the elevator lobby.
We stayed silent until my unit. I opened the door and let him in.
"Junior is insolent, I'm richer than you I think that you don't know yet. What is the need to steal from you. You got diamonds how many carats in this apartment."
"You don't have to be that arrogant in front of me." I'm not afraid of him I'm just gonna be afraid of Thomas. He went to the fridge and just brought some juice and found potato chips, lightly sitting at the kitchen table.
Potato chips is he hungry? Turns out he's hungry. I have to negotiate with him. If he's full, maybe this doesn't have to get to Thomas.
"There's lasagna? You want?" He smiled when he offered him food.
"You're trying to bribe me, aren't you."
"Yes." Yeah." He seemed to know what was on my mind, I thought it was a waste to lie to him now.
"I want to." He doesn't care if I'm upset. I look at her now but she smiles. "I can eat here, you good junior turns out." Next time I'll make him trouble. I put the lasagn into the microwave.
"One minute." I lit the microwave and let him wait.
"Thank you." She smiles. I left her to take a shower, just let her wait even if she's still eating.