I sat down, and Irvin stood.
“She’s partly right about me too,” he said. “I should’ve set boundaries sooner. I kept helping after I knew she was flirting, and that was my mistake.”
For a few seconds, Vanessa looked almost triumphant.
“So there’s nothing left to bargain with.”
“But being slow to set a boundary isn’t the same as returning someone’s interest.”
He displayed the full conversations.
The room read the messages Vanessa had cropped. Then they read what came immediately after them.
The room went quiet.
“Fine,” Vanessa said, her voice cracking. “But Claire still humiliated me in public.”
He displayed the full conversations.
“I did,” I said.
She blinked. “What is this? Why even come here if you weren’t going to apologize?”
“Because you wanted everything discussed publicly. So we’re discussing everything publicly.”
She looked around the room, then back at me.
“I can still report the bakery.”
