The King's Seat

Katya

"Welcome, chairwoman."

Nude pumps, revealing creamy feet and toe nails polished with matte red,

Navy blue skirt, slit to the knee to expose smooth thighs and lay emphasis on long legs,

Paired a red suede jacket which had a belt that exposed tapered waist and flare of hips,

Nude make-up, with flaming red lipstick, and ginger red hair swept upwards in a chignon,

I appeared like the image I wanted to project today,

Zero tolerance for bullcrap.

I adjusted the bold dark shades over my eyes as I stepped out of the car, coming face to face with a group of shareholders and board of directors of the De Castello headquarters.

They bowed respectfully, all the way to the waist.

Right.

They had gotten the memo.

With the damage done on our companies due to the breach of our data while merging our company information together, Ferrara and I had decided to take a different approach,

Seizing the opportunity.

Someone out had worked hard to merge our company information together in order to gain