At the same time, Roxanne ignored all the whispers and continued with her job.
That day, she was in a pastel pink suit, a jacket and a mini pencil skirt with a white top beneath the jacket. Her blonde hair was styled into deep curly waves and nude open strapped heels adorned her beautiful feet.
Her outfit made her look all the more confident and professional. With her improved mood, she felt like she could fly to the moon. Henry's words kept replaying in her mind.
"Roxanne Smith is my fiancée. That's not a rumour, it's a fact."
"Anyone who goes against Roxanne Smith goes against me."
Roxanne didn't know why but these words made her feel butterflies in her stomach and she couldn't help the smile that crossed her lips.
"Have you thanked Mr. Ford for what he said at the interview, Ma'am
