"What is your problem Robert"??? Scar reigned in anger.
A woman, dark complexion, short afro hair, it would be odd to say she was thick at her age but she sure was looking like a 29 year old. She was dressed in a pink silk top, milk coloured pencil skirt and pink high platform heel. Her still young face smuged in thick but neutral makeup. The 53 year old woman still had a youthful glow, her skin would be the envy of skincare industries..
No wonder who Geneva got her glow from.
"You were told to take the girls for beauty treatment and you forgot???? "!!!!!,
From her facial expression it was clear to Robert that the queen was furious and that would be no good. The queen never tolerated mistakes when it comes to the organisation.
The room was silent Robert and the others weren't to answer her cause in this case it would only provoke her.
Scar kept on pacing up and down in her pink platform heels, she was to angry and disappointed to think.
With a wave of her hand, the trio immediately but silently left the room.
She sunk into her black leather chair and looked around from the long black dining table that took 12 chairs similar to hers but not as decorated and adorned, the chair had custom made gold statues of lion sitting at the arm edge of the chair, to the golden throne design at the top of the chair, it was a master piece of black leather and gold. The white high contains with brown eagle strips, dark brown wooden floor and ash wall
scar looked around like she was taking a mental note of the large hall room where the organiston meetings were held.
Robert had messed up again, he was supposed to take the girls to the house for beauty treatment but he forgot wallowing away time in God knows where .
Tapping her feet impatiently on the floor. Queen scar knew the risk, customers who has short patience time and self control could threaten the business.
All could to a loss.
Her mind slowly drifted to Geneva her daughter who was coming back today, Robert folishness might have spoil her mood bit this surely cheered her up. The fact she would see her daughter again since the last six years made her happy, she missed her so much she was her only child.
She couldn't wait to see her
Picking up her phone, her nude acrylics fingers touched the phone icon on her phone then a number.
"John, make sure to pick up Geneva at the airport, do not keep her waiting, am sure you have the flight information."
"Yes mam I do", the firm voice replied over the phone
"Good, and make sure you keep her safe and sound" she replied before cutting the call .
She wouldn't take any scratch on her daughter.
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