In the lift, Fabiola pressed the button, but it seemed the lift deliberately attempts to make things difficult for her, which stops at the first floor and doesn’t move.
She was afraid that Lorenzo would see her mess and just as she was about to take the stairs, the lift arrived and opened.
Fabiola ran in the lift with her head down.
She gasped as she bumped into someone who was about to walk out.
The milkshake in the person’s hand spilled,splashing on both of them.
“What the hell!”The woman exclaimed as they both got out of the elevator.
Fabiola felt remorseful about bumping into her like that.
“I’m so sorry.Are you okay?”She asked.
“Do I look okay to you?”She snapped.”These clothes cost me a fortune!”As she spoke,she tried to fruitlessly wipe herself up.
Fabiola stared at her une
