Third Person's POV
"It was... Mrs. Craig, sir."
Marcus forced the words out, his voice shaking.
He knew he'd screwed up. He'd seen the hunger in that girl's eyes the second she walked in, but he wasn't about to tell "Mrs. Craig" no.
He'd followed orders and dropped her right into the executive suite as a clerk.
Who could've guessed she'd try to climb the CEO on day one?
Yolanda, standing by the door, took a deep breath and rubbed her temples. Her sympathy for Marcus was growing, but mostly she just felt embarrassed for the company.
She leaned in and dropped a low-frequency truth bomb, "Director Marcus, you've got one major detail wrong. That woman... she isn't Mrs. Craig."
"What?" Marcus blinked, the gears in his head grinding to a halt. "Then why did she never correct anyone when
