ALICE
Dominic stands up slowly with the napkin curled between his fingers and his jaw is clenched almost painfully , he tries to take deep breaths, but his anger is evident on his face , and for two long minutes all he does is look at me and then look at the napkin in his hand , but he remains in a deathly silence that is frankly starting to make me nervous.
" Mr. Pemberton , I didn't ... " I start to stammer , and it seems like the way I refer to him ends up wearing out his patience and he practically throws the napkin with Adam's number at me.
" I am not in the least interested in hearing any kind of explanation about what you do with your private life , Miss Coleman , the only thing that matters to me is that you do your job well, " he blurts out before turning to the chair
