Rosanna couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Albert, who would want your measly job to clean after people."
"Rosanna for God's sake behave yourself, you may not know this but Miss Albert holds a very esteemed position in my Company. She has the responsibility of keeping my staff happy and she takes good care of me. Not everyone can do that and another thing, she has a keycard to every department in the Larson building which even my secretary, even my bodyguard doesn't have access to. So do you now understand only she is at the same level as me?"
Glancing at her to see her reaction, Rosanna gritted her teeth hearing such news. Thinking at that moment 'I must get rid of her immediately.'
Wanting to embarrass her when Jason and Roland said in unison, "Ma'am, Miss Albert treats us like family, she also ensures Boss eat on time despite his busy schedule."
Rosanna wanted desperately to refute them but held her peace knowing she now met these two and needed to get them on her side.
Jealousy hits her like a grenade when she thinks how this little wi*ch has already won their hearts.
Reaching the car Brent opened the front door on the passenger side for Rosanna but she in return said, "Brent, I am exhausted and will take a rest in the back seat. Let your worker entertain you on this boring journey back, seeing she is at your same level.."
Hearing him chuckle, Rosanna wondered, 'What was the joke.'
Brent observed a few times Jessy kept glancing at him with a frown, He glanced at the back to see if Rosanna was asleep. He didn't want to make any conversation so he remained silent but then he smelt a foul odour wanting to know where that rotten smell came from.
"Boss, please stop the car?" Brent wanted to know why seeing Jessy covering her nose and mouth. Thinking she must be upset with the amount of food she had eaten earlier and wanted to puke.
"What is the matter your face is so pale?"
"Please stop the car," she was already holding the car door to open it.
He was sure that the food she had eaten had caused her to have an upset stomach, he pulled aside on the shoulder, "What is wrong?"
Noticing the way she was gasping for breath as she inhaled and exhaled a few times. When she said, "Did you have to stink up the car?"
Shocked by her outburst, he didn't think that was why she asked him to stop. Realizing there wasn't any foul odour in the atmosphere and beside the car glass was up he said, "I didn't do anything."
"If you didn't then who did?" both looking at the back seat, Brent immediately winded down the glass observing the way Jessy was still trying to catch her breath. A few minutes later the colour returned to her face, "Will you be alright now?"
When she nodded her head, we both returned to the car. Driving for about half an hour when she said, "That's it, stop the car now." Having to cover her nose again, Brent sent down the glass but Jessy insisted.
"We are almost home." Brent tries to remind her.
"Just do as I ask, please?" Jessy could not contain herself any longer.
Brent saw when she pushed her head out the car door and the bag that she was holding earlier she held it in front of her mouth.
He stopped immediately when he heard her vomiting. Angry with himself for hesitating when she requested him to stop.
Rosanna was sound asleep, having no idea what she had done.
Brent hurried and got Jessy a bottle of water from the car to rinse her mouth, her face was pale. Whispering to her, "Sweetie, will you be okay your face is white as a stick of chalk?"
"I am not getting into that car again." Brent notices how she looks so drained and her complexion hasn't completely returned.
"Okay, just relax, give it a few minutes, the fumes will blow out, and the glass is down," by the time Brent took his time to return to his side of the car she grabbed her bag from the front seat and ran by the road stopping a taxi.
Brent was angry with her stubbornness, but then he recalled his bodyguards were right at the back of his car park as well.