LAYLA’S POV
“Welcome back, Miss Foster.” Mr. Thomas extends his hand to me. “I was very worried about the trial but I’m happy you’re back.”
While I take his hand and shake it, I have no idea why I’m in his office right now.
If this is supposed to be guilt over signing off on my suspension, then congratulations. He successfully did his job. Also, judging by the new decor in his office, he clearly wasn’t suffering that much through the whole ordeal.
“Thank you,” I slip my hand out of his. My gaze drifts toward the door. “Can I go now or…?”
“Wait, I’ve called you for a special reason.” He gestures for me to sit down.
I try very hard not to let him notice I'm not exactly in a friendly mood. Today has already been hectic and it's still not over. I should be catching up on everything I mi
