HER POV
She's glaring at the black haired girl opposite her while tapping her hand on that table with big boiling soup at the middle of it.
"Where's the other one?" she asked impatiently. It's their ladies night. Something they always do every week. Christine talked her into coming. It's Sanders anyway, only a city away from Northern Hills so she had no reason. Jb and Frida needs to battle heavy traffic after it being a Brinson and Sykes residents
"I don't know about my boss, she said she'll follow after ten minutes," Christine answered at her right. She's on light blue blouse and a dark blue and white printed pencil skirt
"So Jb's your boss?" She asked that, "You're the daughter"
Tin shrugged, "My dad said I'm too kind to head that department. It's alright, they're giving me artistic freedom with design." Tin's always humble anyway.
It was announced that Crown will taking on proposals for Southern projects. Something that they would try to do in partnership with government or they would do in full. It's first time at Johnsons, a private-public-partnership for infrastructures and other mega projects. And she thought only Simon will be happy about that since she heard Crown's value doubled
"Hey Patty, I like how your show...." Frida's statement was cut with a clearing of the throat. Another one asking for a photo op for her. That shabu shabu was public place and she can't help if people keeps on coming to request for a picture. The guy with a girl on his hand was the second time in the last hour
She was taking the third photo ops when Jb came rushing in and sat beside Frida. Finally, the second one appeared
"What took you so long?" Tin asked
Jb exhaled as she leaned her right arms on her back chair, "It's hard to take a bus here in Sanders. It's student's rush hour." The girl's a super model material on a dark slacks-long sleeves combination but the light pink long sleeves was open until it's third button. Very simple, though Carl will have a heart attack if he saw that lacy peek-a-boo at her front
She lifted her brows, "the Vice president for infrastructure doesn't have a car?"
"The president of Crown only uses bike to go to office," Jb reasoned.
"But Uncle Don's house is just around the corner," Tin shared which Jb replied with a shrug
"So what's going…." another cut from a clearing of the throat. This time it's Jb's words. "Hey, can't you see we're talking seriously here?"
"Miss, it's not you that I want to have a photo op here," the guy sarcastically said
Jb glared at the guy, "I said get out!"
"As usual the guy jumped over the lazy dog," Frida joked on her turtle neck, sleeveless bright orange dress
"I think we need a private place for the ladies night starting now," Tin suggested. "How about the house at Brinson's? Northern hills houses are out of the question it's too far"
"No, unless you want Carl to see your every movement," Jb said
"Oh I forgot, my brother always there," Tin uttered
Jb exhaled, "No, it's not that, alright, there's camera on my living space and kitchen. Dani's room too, specially. He can see it through his phone"
"What did you do that's why Carl's been guarding all your movement?" she asked through lifted brows.
"He's just want to see Dani everytime"
"Dani or you?" she asked Jb who just answered her
Jb leaned her back on her chair and thinned her lips, "Carl's just clingy alright? Can we end this topic?"
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ChickLitPatricia's showbiz light getting dimmer as her age neared 30. It was the only life she knew and the thing that she loves the most. Her numbers of awards and accolade proof of her passion on that craft. Now that her shine doesn't shine like before, s...
