Sir, it’s Alexa.

Dylan sighed, it was his receptionist. Come in Alexa. The door opened slowly, Alexa first poked her head in, before the rest of her body followed. Is there a problem?

N-nothing really sir, I just came to apologize. I swear I didn’t know she was your wife. I would never have spoken to her in that manner if I knew who she was, I apologize sir, please don’t fire me.

My wife? In what manner?

Alexa’s eyes widened with realization as she realized that Blair hadn’t told Dylan about their encounter earlier. Your wife didn’t tell you anything?

No. Dylan frowned. Alexa did you say anything disrespectful...