Jared
The door to my office flew open without a knock hitting the wall with a dull thud Ethan walked in his face flushed with a mixture of anger and something that looked like panic.
I didn’t look up from the contract I was reviewing. “You’ve forgotten how to knock Ethan.”
He stormed in ignoring me completely. “Is it true?” he demanded, his voice tight. “Did you really hire her?”
I slowly placed my pen down and leaned back in my chair leveling him with a cold stare. “You’ll have to be more specific. I hire many people.”
“Celeste!” he nearly shouted slamming his palms down on my desk.
I held his gaze letting the silence stretch until he grew visibly uncomfortable. “Yes,” I said my voice flat. “I did. Is there a problem?”
“Is there a problem?” he sputtered, straightening up, running
