Ever since Bruce Van sought her out, she constantly felt that more bad things were on the horizon…
Shelly Berg's smile froze on her face the moment she saw Howard Cumming.
As Howard Cumming approached, she raised her hand to block him, "It is our president's work time now, which I believe is also your work time."
Howard Cumming extended a hand and poked Shelly Berg's shoulder, "No matter what time it is, I am your president's brother. You, old maid, go play by yourself."
"You!" Shelly Berg's face turned red with shame and anger, "Who did you call an old maid?!"
Howard Cumming looked around, "Besides our Amanda, is there anyone else here?"
With that, he sized up Shelly Berg from top to bottom.
She always wore a proper business suit every day, a pair of dull black-framed glasses, and acted in a strict and rigid manner.
What man would like such a woman? If she isn't an old maid, then what is she?
