Sherill wickedly smiled. On the first day that Aloida set foot at the Black Hotels Company, she tried to befriend her, but she was too distant and aloof. She turned down most of her invitations to join her or together with their colleagues for lunch either in their Company’s canteen or outside of their office. She was a mystery that she wanted to uncover. All she knew was that she was a divorced woman with one daughter, and her former husband was also a known hotel magnate, a millionaire.
With eyes twinkling with evil thoughts about Aloida, she looked at her direction and promised herself that she would unveil all her secrets.
Aloida sensed that kind of look from Sherill and her thin cat hairs stood up. When she was like that it means her instinct was working. She felt unsafe suddenly. S
