(Xander)
"What the hell?" I angrily shouted at Michael, who was looking at me with a hurt expression on his face. I did not care about that. He shouldn't have done that.
"Uncle Lawrence hired me to watch over this place, and to report to him, I did exactly that. when I saw that you had gotten that amount from your shares at forte trade, I told him. he was the one who spoke to the reporters about it, not me." Michael explained as if I cared.
"You know damn well that I don't like being in the media, but yet you couldn't keep your mouth shut about this. you're only working here for a day, and I wish that you weren't here in the first place!" I shouted, feeling my temper rising the more I was in his presence. He had no right, no matter if he was a rat for my father, he had no right to dis
