3 months later. April.Tuesday.Sangdet.
- Can't you do everything as you please? I already gave you too much freedom! - shouted an irritated Chatur into the phone.
- I want to create a hotel that will be not only comfortable, but also innovative and ecological. It is enough to live in the past - Sangdet also did not hide her irritation.
- The hotel project has long been approved. And its design is the same. You won't change anything! - he seemed ready to get out of the phone and push this thought into Sangdet's head.
- I will do as I see fit and you will not stop me. Just let me do my job, Sangdet was adamant
- You completely lost your hands in Phuket. I don't recognize you.
- Did you ever try to get to know me? - she said with confidence.
- Well, you don't need to tell me again that I took away your dream and ruined your life. - he said with disgust.
Sangdet dropped the call, realizing that there was no point in further conversation. His heart pounded in his chest. Her hands were shaking. She had never resisted her father like that before. She had never dared to say such a thing to him. She was scared but pleased with herself.
- What am i doing? - this was her favorite expression for the past six months.
Pulling on a fake smile, her usual accessory, she returned to the construction site. In fact, Sangdet looked stunning. The scorching sun of Phuket and the sea breeze made her body an attractive copper color. Her light but professional make-up added grace to her face, while an elegant red dress and high-heeled sandals accentuated her graceful tanned body.
- We continue construction according to a new project. she turned to the architect.
- Kun Chatur, did you agree? - he asked in surprise.
- You should not worry about it! - answered Sangdet annoyed and turned the drawing on the table.
- There should be a fountain here, and here in the garden there should be a playground. By the way, where is the landscape designer? He needs to redo the entire project of the garden on the fifth floor. - she said addressing everyone present
- He said he was working from home today and would send you a revised sketch, one of the workers said
- OK, so what do we stand for? To work!
Sangdet returned to her apartment when the sun had already set. All these months she used her knowledge and skills to make this hotel the best it could be. It was to surpass all the hotels of the Chatura Corporation. She studied the market of competitors day and night to bring everything to perfection. She gathered the best team of designers and architects from around the world. But even that did not satisfy her.
- I hope I'm doing everything right . - Sangdet went to the table and poured herself a glass of red wine.
Outside the window, the noisy life of the resort town was raging, through millions of lanterns, it seemed that night would never come here. She went out on the terrace and smoked a cigarette. In all these months in Phuket, she never found time to relax even for a minute, to stop and catch her breath, she didn't know how to do it.
- I won't let anyone stop me, she confidently said into the void. - Isn't it magical? Just look around? - Sangdet said to herself as if she was trying to prove something.
After 5 minutes, she was already sitting in the hot tub:
- I know I'm doing something I shouldn't be doing. I know I'm breaking the rules you set. I know it might cost me too much. Enough! I will finish this project because I want to, and if he has something against it, let him fire.
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