"Woho, thank God," Celine sighed, stepping into the office. She glanced at her watch, relieved that the traffic hadn't made her late. Her shoulders slumped slightly as she thought about her position being taken. She had to keep going, though. She had to survive.
As she walked towards the elevator, her thoughts wandered. "Daddy’s business was doing so well. What could have caused it to collapse before we found out about the cancer?" She muttered to herself, eyes on the floor.
"Watch where you're going!" A voice snapped her out of her daze. She looked up, startled, realizing she had almost walked into someone.
"I'm sorry," she began, but then she saw who it was. Her heart skipped a beat.
"Good morning, President Rodriguez," she said weakly, feeling the heat of embarrassment rise to her c
