On the other end of the table were three young men and a woman. As soon as I walked into the office the men walked out in a single file and my interviewer Tina who I knew through her name tag looked a little rough she had to use the restroom before attending to me. The interview went well I was able to give reasonable answers to every question thrown at me but I have to say the interviewer was a very strict, young and beautiful lady. I got queried during the interview because I came a minute late. Well I was told to go home and they would get back to me soon. I left the company building with low hopes I never believed I would be employed after coming late to my own interview
I had barely left the premises when a sleek Mercedes Benz S class almost hit me.
Charlotte POV
I had stormed out of home after having a heated argument with my parents. My parents had wanted me to get married to someone they wanted a business associate's son.
I got into my car and started driving as fast as I could to my company starlight news agency. I personally opened that company with my money my dad had bought a few shares from me and now my parents threatened to take my company from me if I refused to get married to Jay a hard spoilt rich boy. As I sped through the streets my P.A (personal assistant) had called me for a meeting scheduled an hour away. About entering the premises of Starlight News Agency a man came into my way. I was so mad already and did not want anyone to add to my anger so I immediately stopped my car and waited for him to pass by my car unknown to me that my car had hit his foot.
He spoke angrily "What's the meaning of this you hit me with your car and you can't even apologize, spoilt rich bastards".
I couldn't control myself I got down from my car without turning off my engine I spoke to him telling him that he was so shameless and that he was lucky I've got self control or else he would've been spending the night in the cell
He replied undauntedly "Young lady you are a spoilt rich girl with no manners so I'll advise you to do your worst you can call the police right. Go on call them". He said and walked out of me still murmuring under his breath.
I looked in the direction he had passed through for about three (3) minutes before getting back in my car and driving off