"I'm so sorry, ma'am, but I'm late already. I can't afford to stay any longer than this," Clara said, gritting her teeth. But the girl clearly won't let her go easily.
"Just who do you think you're to talk back at me, huh? I think you have other motives than coming here to work. If not, you won't be dressed up like a roadside slut". The receptionist said, looking at her with hatred.
Clara was pissed already and had enough of her bullshit. She saw no reason to reply to a dumbass like her, so she made her way to the door of the gigantic company with a look of disdain in her eyes. As soon as she turned around to leave, she felt a hand holding her back. She knew it was no other than the receptionist herself. She wanted to give her a very hard punch right across her face but soon dispelled th
