Geena saw Nina in awe who was sprinting through the hotel lobby. She couldn't believe that Nina was in her sixties. Right now, she seemed to be quite active for her age.
Or maybe her anger was pushing her forward.
"Oh, God! Valerie must be in danger," Geena didn't know how to warn Valerie. Nor was she aware of what stunt she pulled to make Nina this angry.
Nina was trying hard to control the fury simmering inside her chest. She could feel Geena coming after her but couldn't wait for it anymore.
It was necessary to give the bitch the piece of her mind. What did she exactly think?
Poor Geena wasn't well practiced in walking fast in her heels, so she did what she thought was right. She took them off as if she were on the beach and carried them in her hand.
Being barefeet was more convenient while running after Nina. Her boss wasn't even glancing back to acknowledge her presence.
