Abigail got ready quickly and took a cab to the Essence Concierge. She restlessly fiddled with the strap of her bag.
The requirement was for the PA of the CEO, and Abigail was not qualified for it.
She was going there with the hope that he would give her a job based on her qualifications and the bond she had with his sister in the past.
When she looked back in time, she realized she had made a hasty decision. She should have waited for the calls from the companies to which she had applied.
She realized she had been carried away by Britney's words at this point. A little bit of consideration was needed.
"Uh…" She let out a sigh. "There is no time to be sorry now that I'm on my way," she muttered under her breath.
The taxi finally stopped in front of a building… all glass and steel.
