Still, she didn't want any misunderstandings.
"Dr. Whitecoat, I…"
Afraid of what Phoebe might say, Millie quickly cut in. "Whitecoat, Phoebe said I'm not good enough for you and that I should break up with you. She also said I'm just some girl who works at a coffee shop, and that she could easily get rid of me if I don't do what she says."
"How could you?" Hearing this and seeing Millie's aggrieved expression, Dr. Whitecoat's eyes turned red with rage. "What does me being with Millie have to do with you? What right do you have to interfere in our lives? You think you're a good match for our boss? At best, you're just a dirty little secret he's keeping on the side…"
Before Dr. Whitecoat could finish, a shoe came flying through the air and smacked him squarely in the face.
The shoe then slid down his face and fell to the floor.
Dr. Whitecoat, "..."
