12 Years After My Divorce, I Ran Into My First Love—And What Happened When Our Eyes Met Took My Breath Away

toward Harold. “The employees who openly mocked service workers this morning won’t be continuing on with the company.” Harold nodded once, firmly. “It has already been arranged.” Brent looked genuinely horrified. “You can’t fire us over a joke.” Jamie met his eyes without flinching. “It wasn’t a joke. It was a window into your actual character.”