Dahlia returned to her office, visibly disgruntled.
Emotions and flying tensions were areas sbe was absolute horrible at.
Just now she could tell a lot was going on, but whether they were angry, disappointed or upset she couldn't tell.
She just had a feeling Maya was up to no good since she was smiling earlier.
How distressing.
Her role in this company was to use her brain, not her heart.
She hadn't even received her first paycheck from the new contract yet, but she was already having all these problems.
Could she really stay here for the next one year?
Rubbing the back of her neck, she pulled out her chair and sat down before turning on her computer.
After working for a while, she exhaled and glanced toward the door, her eyes narrowing slightly.
She was certain she'd shut down her computer before leaving the day before, but the door… that, she hadn't locked.
She saw no need to do so since there was nothing valuable inside.
