AN ADMINISTRATIVE BUILDING sat beside Kawood gallery. Between both buildings sat a relaxing fountain with live fishes swimming at the bottom. The parking lot held several cars and tall groomed plants slightly obscured a front view of the gallery.
ZEE WALKED INTO the reception hall of the administrative building with Glory behind her. He took a seat at one of the built-in reception seats and watched her walk up to the male receptionist at the counter who looked to be in his early thirties.
“Hello.” She greeted.
“Hi.”
“I’m here about the job advert placement.”
“Okay. Just drop copies of your credentials on the counter.”
“I have already applied online.”
“In that case, management will get back to you.”
Zee didn’t want that. She did not have the luxury of going out and coming in as she
