Wagyu War My Corner Office

Summary

I'd been on a brutal cut for almost a month, so my planned cheat meal was more than a reward—it was a necessity. When the delivery vanished into thin air, I was furious.

I paced the floors, downstairs and back up, calling the delivery guy repeatedly. After a frantic half-hour of searching and confirming, the intern finally tagged me in the large office group chat:

Willow Maybrook: Ugh, I’m so sorry, sis. I grabbed the wrong order.

Willow Maybrook: And I accidentally ate two bites, poor-kitten-face.jpg.

Willow Maybrook: My bad, I'm just too careless! Thanks so much for treating me, Viv!