I took a deep breath to calm myself down. This was incredible. Despite herFrench sounding name, my employee was Irish colored right down to the corean... I had always known that dye had never touched her head. But there, rightat the apex of the most beautiful slit, was a tiny wisp of red hair. I supposedshe shaved the majority, keeping the last little bit as proof of her Irishbackground. I looked into Jacqueline's eyes, seeing the deep green flash, sparkling.She was enjoying every second of this. ” John said hoping that the CEO would just drop it.“Nonsense, your assistant can handle the rest of it. The way you have it, it almost runs its self!” Mr. Allen replied. ‘Damn it, ‘ John thought, ‘he’s got me again.’ Sighing John nodded. “And you Miss Avalon, I am sure that your department can spare you ‘til after the holidays.”“Mr. Allen with all due respect, if I am not there the entire place goes to pot, I can’t just...” The brunette started.“If you are worried about your job it is yours as. It's really hard to like people who keep telling you you're a freak with their thoughts while their mouths are making friendly noises. Over time, I learned that that's what separates the nice people from the jerks. The nice people filter what's in their minds so that it doesn't all come out their mouths. They do it to keep from hurting your feelings. The jerks just don't bother. The snakes are the ones who say nice things while plotting to do mean things. I hate them worse than the jerks.But,. I'd make an awfully svelte cow." Of course ma chienne." Better," smiled the bitch."And Monsieur Delon, one more thing," said Elliot hesitantly."What else can I refuse you, mon petit cher?" It's about Henri. I believe it's time..." Merde. I must have Henri there!" boomed Frederick."Yes sir. Of course. But he's getting a bit old. His fingers are getting tired. I thought perhaps an assistant..."Frederick chuckled. "You are joking. He would not stand for such a thing." Let me give it a try. If.