a heavy downpour. Miss Lucy sat by her fire side trying to make a phone call. She has

he fired that old lady. Her phone rang in the room, and she excused herself, it was the director who called her. She looked at the window close to her, the rain has now subsided, and she could drive off to the company. Miss Lucy facial expression implied nervousness. She was suddenly s

calmly, and Susan

if she wasn't ordering, then she was scolding or sacking someone. Definitely, today won't be any different. Julie stared at Susan who haven't said a word either, and she wasn't concerned to ask what was wrong after all, she would just be referred to as a child who was meant to mind her business. It was a good thing it rained be

n called and

stood up from where she sat and r

..." she remind

not, it's

n't w

ave to" Sus

usan force her to do what she doesn't want? All she knew was that she wasn't leaving

y to come out in the drizzling rain, she stamped he

st, following her suit. The door of a fashion company

irected her to his office. Miss Lucy bounced into the o

order the men behind her to stay outside. She studied Peter and hissed. He tried buckling his shirt that looked tattered and his face which had a lipstick stain.

He apologized, embarrassed as he kept looking at a curtain close to a ward

he wore her dress and ran out with her shoes on both hands. Miss Lucy

the week since I was away?" she began gestu

lebrities stop by for some top notche

he said, tapping her fingers on the table. Peter d

g drinking lately!" she

, right?" he replied,

w!" she noted, bringing out a min

e're relatives?" he def

you a chance, idiot!" sh

retfully. She had always told him that how comes she hasn't fired him yet? He too was tired of her

t out a large book from the drawer, placing i

cleared his throat and beg