(Olivia's POV)
My blunt response seemed to infuriate her. She slammed her palm against the desk, making the pens jump.
"How arrogant!" she snapped. "Do you know how much your impulsiveness cost us? A five-year legal advisory contract worth $150,000, and other disputes totaling at least $500,000! Are you going to pay the $650,000 loss?"
I felt my lips curl into a cold smile. "Fine. I'll fill that hole today. But don't ever send me to meet scumbags like them again."
Heather's eyes widened in disbelief before narrowing into a sneer. "Before you leave work, I want contracts signed and payment proof in hand. If not, don't bother coming tomorrow. You've caused serious losses—we have every right to terminate your position without compensation."
I held her gaze without flinching. "Understood.
