Chapter 39
She stalked into One Plus One, black rectangular sunglasses on her face to conceal her swollen, tear-moist eyes.
“Boss... I watched the show.” Esther muttered, tilting her head to the flat screen TV on the west wall of the reception area. “That was uncalled for. What she did.”
“Thanks, Esther.” Farida croaked. She’d cried throughout her drive from the studio to her office. Why did Kike do this? Ruin her reputation and business like this? Oh my goodness. And it was a live show. A primetime show. Everyone would see it. Sobechi would probably be laughing in her office now.
“It’s not that bad. Three people called in after you stormed out. A couple and a woman. Former clients. They defended you on air against that wicked woman.”
Farida’s brow rumpled. “Former clients?”
“Yes.” E
