Chapitre 102: Alex, her achilles heel?

Chapter -102

"What were you doing in that room?" Margaret opened her mouth to ask. She was calm, but Alex could feel the tension building in the room.

"I..." The manager started to answer, but Margaret cut him short.

"Well, I know what you were doing there. And to be honest, I could care less which donut you want to spray your cream in," Margaret said, "What I want to know that why were you creamipieing that donut in that room?" Margaret asked, and her voice upped a notch, "That room is off-limits, don't you know that?"

"Ma'am, I am...." The man wanted to explain, but Margaret did not seem interested in listening to any of his excuses.

"Didn't I explicitly order that no one, and I mean no one, was allowed in VIP lounges 10 and 11," Margaret asked in an icy cold manner. Alex felt the temperature of the room going down with every word she spoke.