In a colourful room Beth opens her eyes to unknown room, and all comes clear, she was soo mad at her ex-husband and she followed a young man and did all that couldn't be undone.
Walking up slowly she picks up her clothes and run to the small bath room to wear and look like someone her age,
"Where are headed to…"She was discover before she could run. "Don't you think it's selfish to run after all that… come one you have to take responsibility?" He stood just wearing a boxer and she got flushed like a young girl.
Zuko laughed looking at her flushed face, she looked cute for her age,
"I wasn't running… actually I was getting us breakfast," she pointed the small kitchen trying her best not to look at his muscled chest.
"That's so sweet of you, there's a lot to cook…" he lead the way to the kitchen opening the fridge showing the little ingredients he had, "It's long since I had home cooked food, do you mind," He took a cute blue apron and rapped it along her.
Beth made herself and took everything necessary to cook breakfast, eggs, milk some tomatoes to make a simple salad and set everything ready to cook.
"Why is your kitchen soo small?" Zuko sat on the sofa looking at her.
"Well I'm still house hunting and this is what my company could afford in such a short notice." Beth looked at him in shock.
"You're not from around here?" he nodded smacking his lips.
"I came here from country C; my company needed me to replace someone who quitted when still working." She handed him warm lemon water.
"Drink that its lemon and honey it makes you active in the morning and also helps clear some acne." Zuko smiled.
"I have a clear skin and I'm not planning to get acnes." This morning wasn't bad after all.
But that was different at Joan's side, she got to work late and she had not completed her given task. Demy was so happy to scold her and tell her how useless she was.
"Today you'll help the production team to separate the buttons," Demy practised being a boss. "Then after you've got more work on your desk… seems today you'll work overnight." Joan remained sitting on the floor collecting the files that Demy had rudely thrown on the floor.
Life was always hard but this was automatically harder she couldn't wait for the day when everyone would respect her. As she walked along the production hall way she received a company group message calling for a meeting in the conference room and she went back.
Lewis walked in the last one and settled down for the meeting to start,
"As you all know we opened a new fashion company and it'll hold a lot of activities… there'll be a party in country C and all of you are welcomed," they all clapped with happy faces. It was everyone's dream to go to Country C.
"And also some of you will join me there at the new company so get ready for Saturday's event and you'll know who I choose." He was a man of few word and mysterious, and with that being clear he left.
Everyone was soo excited and showing it on their faces it would be a great opportunity to work there,
"I'd be soo happy if I was chosen… I mean I'm his favourite." Some ladies looked at Demy with envy faces and she liked it till Joan passed hand in hand with Lewis.
The co-workers bowed to show respect while mocking Demy, "It doesn't seem like anymore," They giggled and left leaving her full of rage.
"What would you like to have," Joan sat looking around, the place wasn't bad. If this was how it felt hanging out with him then what's been stopping her all this time. He was the one that always invited her along; this was her opportunity to move up.
Judging her, that's your choice, her gain.