“The CEO Went Undercover at His Own Dealership — One Sentence Made Him Stop Cold” – The Archivist

her face contorting into something ugly. She recoiled dramatically, brushing imaginary dirt off her own arm like Leo’s touch had contaminated her. “This is a custom Armani suit! Do you know what that means? It’s Italian silk, Leo. We don’t do sticky hands. We don’t do—”

She gestured at him, at his frosting-covered fingers, at his messy hair and his continue reading …