FIRED-E

Astrid took a set of receipts, neatly bonded and a thumb drive, walking towards the projector and inserting the thumb drive into it. I could see her struggling to hold her head high, but she kept glancing at the Scott brothers, including Graham who seemed to placate her into moving forward. This is not a positive sign for me!

`Before I show you some of my escapades in the office, I would like to share something with you guys', Astrid said in a calm voice.

`Take a look at the exhibit in the projector. Stained clothes. The same goes for the next one, and the next, and the next', Astrid clicked on the keypad, showing my dirty laundry with stains of sex imminently displayed for everyone to see. Not exactly rocket science, since the clothes looked expensive and it seems to imply someone else, me in this case.