Chapter 397
Swear to God, I was getting that damn video taken down. Also, why was everyone so label-happy? "Yes?"
"This isn't Jeopardy. You don't answer with a question."
I grit my teeth. "Yes, I'm his girlfriend."
Drio did a saucy little dance with some very interesting hip rolls, leaving me torn between wanting to stab him and rip his clothes off. Normal status quo.
"Why would you introduce yourself as a P.I.?" she said.
"I'm that, too."
"Technically, dear, you're an Associate. You're not Harry's full partner yet, though Drio says you'll end up with the business eventually and you definitely sound like you have the intelligence and drive to make anything happen."
I sat down heavily on the floor.