Zane’s POV
“I know we decided you should take a little break from Tessa, but I think you might be going about it rather too harshly,” Fred said as he entered my office after breakfast that morning.
I didn’t bother to glance at him, typing away on my laptop. It was a testament to my self-control that I retained my train of thought instead of cussing him out of my office like I wanted.
Instead, when I typed out a few sentences, I picked a file from the pile next to me and threw it further down my desk towards him.
“The accounts I need auditing. Once you go through it yourself, you can call the accountant to get started,” I said without looking at him, ignoring his stare as I kept working on my laptop.
Fred gave me a long, suffering sigh but took the documents and sat down across the des
