Penelope

"You are fired!" I heard Tyrell say to Miley the chief cook and she went on her knees in front of him clasping her hands as she pleaded.

"Please, sir. I beg of you don't fire me."

I hastened my footsteps scooting to them.

"Miley get up," I mumbled but she didn't move an inch she was still kneeling on the floor. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up.

"You are not fired, you can go on and continue with your work."

Miley glanced at me her eyes widening in disbelief, despite my ...