"Don't tell her what we said, okay?" Kyle said.
"Sorry, but it's like we won't be styling both of you today."
"What? How can you do that to us? We spent more than two million on both of you, then you treat us like shit?"
"Sorry, but we aren't at fault. That is our boss waiting for us, and we must do as she claims," Keith said, calmly trying his best to control his anger and at the same time not to annoy the clients.
"I am sure that even if both of you are fired, we can employ you as our exclusive stylist. Cindy, what do you think?"
"Yeah, we can. It isn't as if we lack money."
"Are both of you stupid or something? When did you hear that we would be fired? She can't fire us but can deduct our salary, and we are always paid a good amount here and am afraid that even if you want us to be your stylist exclusively you won't be able to give us such an amount per month," Kyle said angrily.
Without waiting for their reply, he took Myra's hand and walked out of the room, followed by Keith.
"Sorry boss," they apologized immediately after they saw Faith.
"Good that you are here. I want both of you to style these two people," Faith said as she pointed at Aurora and Arielle.
"But...." they stammered as they looked at each other in disbelief. This is unlike their boss.
"You better do what I say if you want them to add your salary or deduct it," she said calmly, but it was terrifying since one could feel the threat behind those words.
[What did she just say?] Everyone around asked as they felt they heard it wrong.
Looking at the two stunning women standing behind Faith, they could tell that they were powerful from their auras, but they didn't think that they were truly the owners of the Dawn Peach companies and industries.
"Faith, what about you?" Arielle asked.
"Don't worry about her. Even though there are two of us here, there is another young and promising stylist who does a good job."
"Yeah, it's just that she loves to be low-key and styles people when there are a lot of people."
When Arielle and Aurora heard that, they shifted their gaze to Myra, who was standing beside the two young men.
"Okay," Arielle answered.
"Let's go to the exclusive room which is made for the bosses."
[Now I know why that room is always closed and has three seats.] the employees murmured.
Immediately they walked in the lift, and Luciana and Cindy walked out. Seeing familiar figures walking with Keith and Kyle, she was shocked but later ruled out the possibilities. She wanted to skin their boss for ruining her plans, but she had to be calm.
"How can Faith be like that? I guess she knew that we were the ones here. That's why she called them."
"No need to be angry. She is just a subordinate and not the real owner. Let her enjoy it before we find out who he is and make her regret it," Luciana said with a grin on her face cause she couldn't wait to destroy Faith.
"Uhm. Sorry to bother you, Miss Adam and Miss Turner. The real owners of the Dawn Peach are women. They are the ones who were looking for Keith and Kyle," one of the workers said.
"What are you saying? Women? Are you sure that you aren't making a mistake?" Cindy asked as she couldn't believe her fantasy to win the heart of the owner had been ruined. Luciana's face was also gloomy, she didn't feel everything was okay. Without waiting for anything else, she walked out of the building angrily.
.....
Inside the exclusive room, Keith and Kyle were doing their work while Myra worked on Arielle.
"Sister, I want her to be my exclusive stylist," Arielle said as she looked at her face at the end of three hours.
"Ask her. Why are you telling me?" Aurora asked.
"Just look at how beautiful I look. Let me be selfish, but she can only be my stylist and no one else!" Arielle said stubbornly, making Aurora sigh as the rest laughed.
Giving up and knowing she must give her what she wanted, Aurora looked at Myra. " How much do you earn here?"
"Fifty thousand per month, ma'am," she answered.
"What about both of you?" Aurora asked while turning to Keith and Kyle.
"Why are you asking them? I don't want them! I want her," Arielle complained when she heard that question.
Pretending that she didn't hear her tantrums, Aurora raised her eyebrows at the men, gesturing them to speak up.
"The same."
"Okay. Myra, what about I giving you five hundred thousand per month to be her stylist?"
Hearing the number, the two men and Myra were shocked. Even if they were expecting a high amount, they didn't expect such a high amount. Keith and Kyle were jealous, wishing that they were the lucky ones.
"You don't need to be happy so soon. First of all, you should understand who she is. She works in the entertainment industry as an actress, so if you accept that, then that means wherever she goes for shooting, you must follow her," Faith explained as she looked at the girl's reaction.
"She is Arielle? Right? I suspected it, but I wasn't sure. Now, hearing you say that, I am very sure of it," Keith said happily, as he never expected his idol to be the young boss in front of him. Thinking that Myra might always be at his idol's side, he became more jealous.
Ignoring his question, Aurora looked at Myra, waiting for her answer.
"The amount is tempting and accompanying her most of the time, meaning traveling across the world. How can I say no?" Myra answered with a smile on her face.
"Good, but for now, you will continue working here since she has no shootings in the time being. She needs a few months of rest. As for Keith and Kyle, apart from the fifty thousand, I will add two hundred and fifty thousand on top. This is because, in case Myra isn't close, one of you will do her work. Hope you understand what I mean."
"Yes," they answered happily.
"Good. You don't need to worry that they won't do a good job. I can tell that they are at the same level as her," she said and later shifted her gaze to her assistant. "Did you bring the gowns?"
"Yes," she answered.
After wearing the gowns, they looked at themselves in the mirror and were happy at how stunning they looked. Walking out of the room, the employees were shocked to see how beautiful they were. Even though some of them could tell that the younger lady was Arielle, they kept quiet for fear of losing their jobs.
"Let's go. We are already late," Faith said.
Looking at her purse, Aurora confirmed she had the invitation cards.
"You don't need to confirm, I have two more cards that were meant for the owner of The Dawn Peach Company," Faith said.
"I don't want to use that 'cause this isn't the right time to unmask my business identity."
"Then how will you...." Faith kept quiet when she remembered something.