the results of her interview. She browsed through WhatsAp

he hoped for, perhaps, with her earnings she'd be able to chang

ly stared at her and could

and a white straight-cut skirt, sh

hereby covering her eyes, and hiding her nervousness

not to worry, you'll get your interview results soon. The assistant manager will g

tting her back. Joanne felt relieved

e. Growing up in one of the poor cities in the USA, Detroit,

in Santa Monica CA wou

urs la

the assistant manager walked into the rece

er up p

it,

Joanne as she tapped her lightly. At o

from her, Joanne sat up at once and cleane

ized repeatedly. "I'm sorry sir

one in his mid-forties, with not so fair skin, little eyes, and wrinkles at th

d I just want to

statement when a man accompanied by

g. The assistant manager advanced towards th

liloquized but to her surprise, the friend

retorted, "sorry, what do you mean? Oth

cepts. That's the famous Liam Noah". The receptionis

the famous entrepreneur who had signed tons of ambassadorial and bus

ght just be so lucky to see many more entrepreneu

y beautiful sight, he had a fine body build, and his

ut you'll also get to see him every day" the

a friend of the boss?" J

ast statement, the receptionist walked back to

He's the bo

uzzle while telling the recep

and went to his office. Feeling exhausted from his journey

e window. Briefly, after he rested, he hear

side of the

ked up to her with an

or, then you take your left, and you'll see

lked out. Joanne stood transfixed and swallowed hard w

inside her bag. Thereafter, she looked at the receptio

at the moment. She smiled and nodded whenever she came across the employees

t came to a halt on the 3rd floor. Joanne to

oanne was feeling conflicted and unsettled. This was it, what she hoped

or place it. Was this what it

itely

by, you've

erself and knocked

ain, harder than before. "Pheeew!" Feeling relieved, Joanne bre

composure before going in. She looked at the mirror

e laughed slowly and

ady to go inside and clai

oor, she saw someth