Velamma walks in, she wore a black blazer, a black Italian musch ' business skirt and black heels, polished. ![]() "Hold your horses man, we're set," that was Stacy, their editor,she was the youngest and wore a broad smile everytime. his colleagues frequently referred to him as the walking canon. He was a short one, dark and had these large eyes. Owing to his hyper nature, he had unexplainably rose to the secretary of the managing board, and he was bestowed with making sure all the gatherings were a success. "Make sure everything is perfect" Rodgers speaking, "she's almost here." "Oh God I love this guy''mumbled Velamma. "Oh yes, we going to the Kimsili city, Velly headquarters" I must admit sometimes I had thoughts of grinding him. He was from the carribean ,they had this slang I just loved and their bodies well built. She sat at the back of her Mercedes talking to her driver. ![]() ![]() This was a new day, what would it offer?, what more surprises? It was a while now since she last visited her cosmetics company headquarters and she dressed up after receiving a memo from a quite annoying employee, Rodgers. "I hope to see you soon" Velamma waving off Aden's cab ride.
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