Clementine hailed a taxi to get back to their office. She wanted to just melt whenever she replayed what happened at the hotel lobby.
Mahigpit niyang hinawakan ang kaniyang cellphone. She cannot believe his audacity to ignore her just like that. Huminga siya nang malalim bago niya i-dial ang numero ng sekretarya ni Quentin.
Kung hindi lang niya kailangan ang deal na iyon, hindi siya mag-aabala na lumapit. She got that he’s now rich and maybe their tables have turned, but his aura was screaming rudeness and authority.
“Good morning,” she greeted when his secretary answered the call. “This is Clementine Riaz from Tan Supermarket Inc.”
“Yes?” tanong ng babaeng sekretarya.
“Can I schedule a meeting with Mr. Quentin Blanco tomorrow?” tanong niya.
Narinig niyang nagtipa ang sekretarya mula
