'They're letting you go'
You stared at the guy in front of you and then to Mark before laughing.
'They're firing us?' you said incredulously. 'Thats-'
'Not Mark' JYP tapped his pen against the desk and shook his head. 'I'm really sorry ____-ah. I tired to help but…' he sighed again and rubbed his eyes vigorously. 'They've decided to replace you…'
The sentence hung in the air like a bad odor.
'With who?'