C87 If You Know What's Good for You Please Me

Michael was standing in the doorway of his office, staring at me with a dark expression.

After I reacted, I quickly lowered my head, not daring to look up again. At this moment, I had the urge to slap myself twice. Why am I so unlucky?

Every time I spoke bad about Michael, he would hear me. It was not easy for us to calm down during this period of time