C8 Chapter 8

"You can leave now, Miss Mark." Hames said with a dismissive wave of his hand.

I glanced at my wristwatch and it was three hours past my closing hour, if I even had one. "Thank you so much, Mr Hendrix, for releasing me at such an early hour of the day." I said sarcastically with a fake smile.

He raised his head from his laptop, leaned back in his chair and intertwined his fingers. "Oh