"..." Clara couldn't believe it. At the very last second, he had actually sold her out.
'Damn you, Seth Quinn! Didn't we agree not to tell anyone? Especially not the crew from *A Lifetime of Splendor*!'
'Now that Faye Jennings knows, doesn't that basically mean the entire film crew—or even every employee at Aegis—will know too?'
"Oh, and another thing. You really shouldn't be calling me 'Seth Quinn.' It's quite disrespectful for an employee to address a superior so informally. More importantly, it might give my wife the wrong idea.
"So, Miss Jennings, I'd appreciate it if you'd address me as President Quinn from now on. Finally, as for the fact that we're married, I hope you won't spread it around. My wife doesn't want to make it public just yet."
With that, he stood, walked around her, and went to Clara's side. He pulled her to her feet and headed for the door.
Behind him, he left only Faye Jennings, her face filled with shock and humiliation.
"Pay."
