"We can definitely manage that." Tom nodded as he kissed her neck and smiled. He led her out of the office and looked at the women looking at them, giving Christina pathetic looks. He frowned at that, tossing the envelope down onto her desk.
"This is my letter of resignation. I'm going to take my girlfriend out to lunch. Our baby wants beets." He informed them all, then wrapped an arm around her. "I'll be back to collect my things in the morning. I got a job offer to work for a University. Come on, Christina."
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