Inside the jacket
Our company arranged a work retreat to India. My girlfriend's idol, Thomason, insisted on bringing the models, dressed in mini-skirts, to ride a shady local bus.
He had no idea how rampant sexual assault was in India.
And watching them actively courting disaster, I didn't say a single word.
It was only because in my previous life, for everyone's safety, I reported this to our boss, Mr. Harrison.
That day, Mr. Harrison gave everyone a severe dressing-down, forcing my girlfriend and her model friends to cancel their plans to travel around India.
