The ride down to her house was a rather very quiet one. There seemed to be an air of unspoken words hanging in the air.

"Sir …"

"Do you really encourage anyone flirting with you?"

Roxy looked confused, taken by surprise by his questions…

"I don't understand sir" Roxy asked.

"It's Kent, Roxy. And I sincerely do not tolerate my employees flirting with Davis" he stated,his eyes on the road but his irritation was visible.

"I…I wasn't flirting with Mister Davis sir! He asked if I wanted to join him for dinner" Roxy said in her own defense… She couldn’t believe this! He was indirectly calling her a whore.

"It's...