Chapter 288

Chapter 288

Elsa

Emily’s smile faltered, but she recovered quickly. “How gallant of you, Allen. Always rushing to rescue damsels in distress. Especially ones with a reputation for… flexibility in their professional relationships.”

Something snapped inside me. Red filled my vision as a primal rage surged through my veins. Without thinking, I stepped forward and slapped her, the crack of skin against skin echoing in the suddenly silent corridor. The sting in my palm was oddly satisfying.

“You fucking bitch!” Emily gasped, her hand flying to her reddening cheek.

Bruce appeared behind her, his expression unreadable as he assessed the situation. To my surprise, he turned to the hovering staff.

“Form a screen,” he commanded, his voice allowing no argument. “Now.”