Isabella smiled brightly stepping inside her office. She wore a pair or white bootcut trousers, with a blue chiffon top tucked in over her red Louboutin clicking heels and blue Burberry bag.
She gasped a little looking over at vague figure standing in front of her.
Stephanie stood gazing Isabella head to toe, studying her figure, her style, judging each and everything about her.
"Ms. Cobalt? What are you doing here?" she asked in confusion.
"For a girl like you, you do carry a lot of expensive things." Stephanie commented.
Isabella c****d an eyebrow, confused at Stephanie's audacity to question her for anything.
"Is there something you are here for?" Isabella asked cutting sharp through her, walking towards her desk and arranging for the meeting with Charlie, her back facing St
