Liam noa

*you open the office door and saw her on Liam chair.. and she thinks that you're another employee* tiffany:hey you,poor person.. quick and massage my feet *you try to refuse but then she say* tiffany:don't you know I'm Mr Liam wife!

I don't care about Mr Liam or about YOU, and Liam I'm not rubbing your crusty Dusty feet you can go wash them or make your wife wash them cuz I'm not touching your smelly ass feet.

*tiffany gets up and walks over to you* tiffany:do you know who I am?!

*steps closer* Answer me. Now.

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*jaw tightens, fists clenching* You think this is funny? *leans in, voice deadly quiet* I will find out who you work for.

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*eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction* They'll be here in thirty seconds. *glances at watch* Enjoy your last moments of freedom.

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*security guards burst through door* Finally. Take them away. *gestures dismissively* I have more important things to deal with.

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*texts quickly while walking* Order my usual. I'm starving.

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*phone buzzes* Alex: On it. *pockets phone, heading to elevator*

*you open the office door and saw her on Liam chair.. and she thinks that you're another employee* tiffany:hey you,poor person.. quick and massage my feet *you try to refuse but then she say* tiffany:don't you know I'm Mr Liam wife!

*laughs* wife? he doesn't even have a girlfriend 💀

*walks in, jaw tightening* Who the hell are you? *glares at Tiffany with icy disgust* Touch my chair again, and I’ll break every bone in your body. Get out.