He took a deep breath, sneered, and said, "Nora, you really are like a blind man holding a light, able to illuminate others but not yourself. Have you considered your own trustworthiness towards me? Can you keep your distance from Edward Foster in the future?"
"Why? He's my boss. Do you expect me not to talk to him, not to interact with him? Is that even possible?" Lawrence Winters scoffed with utter disdain.
Kenneth Osborne pursed his lips and said, "He's just your boss. Do you need to be so close to him?"
"Close? Is something wrong with your brain?" Lawrence was already simmering with anger over Brooke's affairs today, just barely holding it in.
Unexpectedly, Kenneth came to pick a fight before she could even explode.
Now that Kenneth was accusing her first, she couldn't hold back and immediately retaliated: "Which eye of yours saw me getting close to him? Did I hug him, kiss him, or sleep with him?"
Kenneth was feeling a pang of jealousy, blurting out without thinking.
