Anita let out a sigh of relief as she watch the boss leaving the third floor and step into the elevator that takes him downstairs.
Her day has really been hectic, from the delay at the entrance, to Joel informing her that they had actually employed all the reputable staff needed and she's to manage the position as the assistant secretary, to the humiliating secretary she has to work with, who's visibly jealous of her like her own sisters.
She wonder if it's now a crime for a lady to be beautiful or fair like her.
She isn't just fair like the regular fair in complexion ladies, she's actually white and sparkling bright almost like an albino, but she isn't one.
She shake her head as she's thru eating her jollof rice, she close her flask and pack it into her handbag.
Since Margret doesn'
