Page 52 of Sexy Bad Boss

Grimacing, I nod.

“So far, you’ve told me nothing I don’t already know.”

“You just told me to tell you all about it,” I retort.

He shrugs while his legs swing off the side of the desk. I keep waiting for his heels to bang into the wooden drawers. “How about you tell me what’s going on now? Myra isn’t here, you’re a blubbering mess—”

“I’m not blubbering.”

“Your version of blubbering.”

Pursing my lips, I glare at him.

“It’s obvious you two had a falling out, although she’s been mum about what happ—”

“You’ve talked to her?” I lean forward, dropping the bag of ice and grasping the desk, staring at him. She won’t take my calls, but she’s been talking to Alex?

“Of course. She committed to training me, and Myra is clearly not one to back out on her promises. Even if you ran her off.”

“I didn’t. I tried to tell her I wanted her to stay. With me. I had no idea she was planning to move to London.”

Alex flaps his hand like he’s shooing a fly. “Oh, that plan fell through. She decided she’d rather be her own boss, and she hates London anyway.”

“What? If she isn’t in London, where the hell is she?”

“In New York. With your sister.”