Chapter 10

• Rosalind's heels clacked loudly against the spotless tiles as she strolled leisurely into her office with a blank face. She wore a thick black coat over a provocatively short red dress which revealed sensitive spots on her body, her straight black hair was styled expertly, and her lips were painted red, giving off a luxurious feel.
• “Well, well, well,” a sultry voice chuckled from the dark as she entered into the dimly lit office. “If it isn't my whoreful niece.”
• “You were given your office. Fancy seeing you here.” Rosalind said calmly, hanging her coat in the office’s closet and turning on the floodlights to reveal the red and black themed office. The huge black oak desk had a red velvet chair behind it, which was occupied by a slim, young white lady who looked to be in her early twenties. She had a distasteful smile on her round puffy face, looking like she hadn't slept for days.