CHAPTER 34

There were many ways this could go. I could stand in compliance as he yells his heart out to me, for no reason, like I've done before. Or, I could stand up to him, questioning his authority in front of all of his employees. Either way, I was in for a lecture about my senseless actions. Sure, a publicist is supposed to speak for their clients, but not without speaking with them first. When he finally was face to face with me, I took a deep breath, forgetting to breathe out from my anxiety....