Nine

"His company was daunting." That was the first impression she got as she stood at the entrance. It was more massive than it looked on the television or the news. His office was on the very top floor and she had time to simmer down as the elevator ascended.

When she came out, the workers, especially the males stared at her as she made her way to the boss's section. The only thing they didn't do was the whistle. They practically undressed her with their eyes.

The ladies gave her a curious stare. some watched her with envy as she moved past their desk.

They probably thought she was one of Enrique's women. His recent catch perhaps.

No way in hell.

She got to his office, noticing the lady behind the desk. she moved toward her.

She seemed familiar but she couldn't place where she had seen her before. As she saw her target not too far from reach, she let her anger resurface again.

Jasmin saw her approach. She appeared angry and she couldn't help but wonder why.

"Where is Enrique. I want to