Chapter 104

• GABRIEL
• “Mr. Stark?” Audrey placed a coffee down my desk two weeks later. Generally, I could ask the HR to reassign her and tell the other intern to work for me, but I didn’t even though looking at her made me angry.
• I kept myself in control around her—to refrain myself from staring at her too long, but I couldn’t help being contemptuous than ever. I made her responsible for my twice a day cup of coffee, demanded that she rearrange every fucking paper I had in my filing drawers, even if I not need them to, re-do every assignment and proposals at least five times as if she was the fashion designer, and whenever she asked for my help, I simply answered her with ‘I’m busy.’