She made a right onto Rockefeller Center at 30 Rockefeller plazas; drove two blocks, then pulled up in front of the plaza.
“This is it, Miss Bricks. The wedding venue.” Emma said as she got out from the car. She took three boxes out of the car and dragged them into the plaza.
“Shouldn’t it be the designer doing that instead of you?” Heather asked as she walked to the receptionist.
“I know but I want to make the work easier for her.”
“That is why she is getting paid Miss Facer… she needs to do her job not you doing it for her.” Heather glanced at her. “What are you still doing? Call her already.”
“Yes, Miss Bricks.” She took the phone and called the designer and told her to come to Rainbow Room.
It took thirty minute before the designer got to the plaza. She scrambled out of
