Chapter 143: Shooting Yourself in the Foot

"Who? Pierce Jackson?" Hogan had just been about to straighten his jacket and take over as sales manager when that name hit him like a bucket of ice water. Heads turned in unison. Nearly everyone stared, wide-eyed, at Pierce in the corner, who had sat there in silence the whole time. Hogan's stare hardened to a glare. How could it be an ex-prisoner? Those two were definitely fooling around behind everyone's backs. For all he knew, when Annalise got into Pierce's car yesterday, the two of them...