"Can I have a bit of your time?"
Amber, who just stepped out of the company building and was now in the parking lot, was called out by a voice she heard once before in the year end event.
"Miss Nathalie Price, it is a bit of a shock to see you actually approached me," she replied with a smile that is not a smile.
"I just want to speak with you, miss Amber Wood," Nathalie said.
"Hmmm I think I already knew what you want to talk about and I refuse," was her answer.
"Please, I am not here as the master of the Price Empire not even as Nathalie Price. I am here just as Nathalie wanting to speak with you," Nathalie replied without her arrogance but still maintained her confidence.
Amber sighed before replying, "I can lend you a bit of my time."
"Then shall we speak while eating? It is already lunch time," Nathalie offered.
Amber stared at her.
"We can go on separate cars if you don't trust me. I'll just lead the way,"