Rachelle entered with her head high and stern face. Well, we never liked each other. She saw me as a threat to her ambition to marry Leon. I saw her as an insecure woman who hides in an arrogant and egotistical personality. She will never forget how she embarrassed her the last time she was at Adam’s Clothing.
“I only have three minutes for you, Rachelle. Why are you here?” She tried to harden her voice.
“Don’t worry, I don’t intend to stay longer than that either. I just have a few words to say to you.” She sat on the swivel in front of her desk even without an invitation. She waited for her to speak more.
“Hmmm… You have a beautiful office, huh!”
“Your three minutes is running. Stop patronizing me because we both know you don’t mean it. What do you need to say?” I raised a brow. Sh
