Chapter 9

Not wanting what happened the previous day to repeat itself, Melissa left the house right on time, and with every step she took, She was extra careful not to bump into anyone.

“Good morning,” Melissa said to the receptionist who suddenly looked up from her system with a bright smile “Ms. Melissa Wilson. You are here for the interview right?”

Melissa was almost frowning when she mentally slapped herself back to reality to maintain a straight face, knowing it was going to be rude to give the receptionist weird looks but she still didn’t understand why the receptionist was being overly nice and most importantly knew her full name.

As if she could read her mind, the receptionist spoke, “Your info was forwarded to me already. So I knew you would be coming.”

“That’s good to know and thank you.”

“So 4th floor right?”

“Oh no. The boss will be interviewing you himself. That's going to be on the 6th floor.”

Melissa’s heart fell. “The Boss?”

“Yes, ma’am. He’s waiting for you.”

“Okay, thank you.”