"Logan… Amanda just had a moment of poor judgment. In the future, she'll—"
Logan smirked, eyes cool. "Miss Angelica, are you trying to plead on Amanda's behalf?"
Amanda looked at Angelica with desperate hope.
Angelica couldn't just let Amanda take the fall—Amanda was her right hand. "Logan, Amanda will find a way to make it up to Selina. It's not like she actually caused any real harm…"
"I'm not saying she should go to jail."
Logan's tone stayed detached. "But she's no longer fit to be your assistant. Or stay in the industry at all."
Angelica felt a chill run down her spine.
He was forcing her to cut off her own arm.
Amanda had always handled the dirty work behind the scenes. Without her…
"No, no way!" Amanda's eyes went wide as she frantically shook her head. "Angelica, please, help me! You know how much you need me—how important I am—you can't just let me go…"
Angelica bit her lip, about to beg for Amanda, but Logan cut in lightly.
