What do you think about this kind of attitude?
Hera arrived at the penthouse that was described to her and was actually impressed by the architectural designs. "To be rich is actually good." She commented. She once experienced this sort of lifestyle but look at where she ended. She shook her head to discard the thoughts. "Please, come in." A maid said and Hera nodded. She followed the woman inside.She was already assigned to speak with Delilah about what she needed and what she didn't. So, she wanted to take everything politely and professionally. She was directed to the garden and there she was…Delilah, the Queen of her violent Kingdom. She had her phone in her ear as she seemed to be receiving a call. She laughed and said something to the person on the other line. Hera swallowed hard as she finally got in front of her. "Here she is. Excuse me." The maid left. Hera nodded gratefully and looked at Delilah who pointed at a chair for her to sit. "Of course…she isn't worth it. [Laughed] I am being sincere, darling. What else we
It was the weekend and the day was a bit dull because it was preparing to rain. The weather forecast was already out for people to be aware and Hera was outside her apartment, taking the dried clothes off the rope. She didn't want to use a drying machine for it so she preferred to sun-dry them instead.She entered the house and that was when the rain started pouring heavily. She sighed and took the clothes to her room to arrange them in two ways. After she was done, she went to Austin's room and found him communicating with someone that she believed was his classmate on a laptop. His door was opened slightly so she could still hear and see what he was up to.Although Hera wasn't the type of parent who would love to eavesdrop on her kid's conversation because she was learning to trust and support him this time around, she was only stalling time to know when she should go in and wouldn't leave their conversation halfway through everything.Austin was only six years old and Hera couldn't
The next morning was another day to start work at the company. It was a new week and lovely weather to enjoy. All the staff was back to their positions to work and so was Hera. "Hey, Hera. Do you have Miss Beyonce's record with you? Her company is about to go for an art sign tour and she needs our help." "Yeah, sure. Even though I am not supposed to do this but I have no choice." She handed it over to her. "Aww, I understand, and thank you." "You are welcome." "Miss Hera, the design of the cake has arrived. There are actually three designs given to me so check them out." A lady said as she arrived beside Hera. The latter collected the drawings and was impressed with them. She looked through them thoroughly and stroked her chin. "If I were to choose one, it would be this. It looks simple yet has so much going on with it. The height and elegance are fantastic but I am not the one celebrating the birthday. I will send these to the BOSS'S FIFTEEN to get through to him..." "Wow."
"How old is he?" Jake asked as he put a meatball into his mouth. "Six years," Hera replied.She was having lunch with her friend's friends who were now her friends. They were very welcoming but the thought of her having a child never crossed their minds. "Do you have his picture?" Jake asked eagerly and Hera nodded. She brought out her phone, unlocked it, and showed them Austin's picture. Jake's eyes brightened. "Wow, your boy looks so energetic." "You are the one being so energetic and going crazy over a little boy? Do you have a crush on him?" Mirabel blurted out. "Well, yeah. He is hot." Jake rolled his eyes and Anna chuckled. This time, she wasn't mad at their interactions maybe because she wasn't the only one there to bear their madness. "I am the last child of my family and my elder siblings are only girls. I have four elder sisters. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to be stuck in between girls, especially in the family? There will be no room to breathe. Among them is m
"I don't think the profits for this month are enough at all. We need to upgrade our plans. It's as simple as that. Why are you all finding it a problem to do?" A man questioned with anger. "Finding it a problem to do?! Look at who is talking, opening your mouth as if the world revolves around you only. Don't you know what you were supposed to do? You hardly contributed to this company...you borrowed a lot from most of us here and now you have turned yourself into a preacher. Why am I not surprised?" A frail-looking man mentioned with anger in his eyes as well.Ezekiel sighed and rubbed his forehead. For the past thirty minutes, they have all been talking non-stop and not saying a word that made sense to him. He didn't want to interfere so he would not stress himself out until Cyril nudged him from below and signaled to him that he should say something.Ezekiel raised his hand and everyone silenced their mouth. Ezekiel was well respected and even though he wasn't the leader, his views
"You imbecile!" Delilah called out with gritted teeth. "You maniac!" A manly voice responded and this caused Delilah to laugh. She was walking down the hall to her car waiting outside. She just finished a shoot even though she didn't want to but her manager 'managed' to come up with something to persuade her to do it. "You still have the gut to insult me back." Delilah scolded. "Hey, don't forget who is the older twin here." "How can you do this to me, Gabby, to us? Why are you such a wicked person to begin with?" She asked with disappointment. "I am sorry that I had to back out but to be sincere, I already made the arrangements. I thought I was going to come as well but I was surprised when things turned out this way. I am sorry." Gabriel was twin of Delilah and was a few minutes older than her but that didn't count. Even though they were more of a cat and rat in the family, they still loved each other and care for each other as they ought to. "You do know th
At a shooting site, a group of people with different roles to play were gathered around. Noises could be heard coming from that part and also some people were holding their scripts that portrayed the type of role they were going to play. There were also makeup artists that were busy attending to those that needed the transformation. "Alright, everyone, it is the first day of shooting and I believe that we all need to be ready. It is a big day for us all." The director said through a microphone. The actors and actresses turned to look at him and then mumbled something amidst themselves causing a few of them to laugh. "Where is the male lead?" The director asked. He removed his baseball cap as he looked around. He called for the manager and the latter ran to meet him. "Where is Alex?" The director asked. "He is having his makeup done. He will be out in a few minutes, please." The manager responded and quickly left to check on the supposed Alex.He knocked before entering the room. H
"I don't know why my boss had to accept someone like you as his assistant. I am doing a work well done." Ben started complaining. He folded his arms as he leaned against the wall while watching Hera sort out some things on the shelf. The latter however rolled her eyes at the babyish behavior of her 'senior' at work. He had been nagging her since the beginning of the day, clearly expressing his disappointment and anger at having her work alongside him. "Can you at least behave like the senior you are instead of a jobless baby?" Hera called out and Ben gasped. He touched his heart and his face turned ugly. "How dare you say such a thing to me? I am your senior!" "Oh, so now you know that you are my senior." "I don't know why exactly my boss considered taking you in. You are too disrespectful." "You should ask him," Hera answered and walked back to her table with him following her from behind. "Look, you even got a special seat while I work all day under the sun just to make sure