Anita swiftly enters the massive five-story factory complex and heads for the elevator on the first grand floor. She notices all of the penetrating eyes on the first floor gazing at her as the elevator door closes and she ascends to the third story. She comes out nervously, seeing everyone on the third floor watching her as she walks back to her office, where they've all taken their seats. She swallowed, not daring to meet or look at them. Furthermore, she checked her wristwatch and saw it was 7:48 a.m. "Not yet late," she says as she steps into the open office that she shares with Margret, not seeing Margret at all. Anita exhales and puts down her handbag to sit. Brown knocks on her glass door and enters her office to meet with her. "Good morning, Miss Anita Baker." Brown continues, "The boss has requested that you see him as soon as you arrive." She stands up instantly. "Okay." Anita places her bag in the desk drawer and walks out of her open office once Brown has left, heading

Oyinda Matthew walks out of Liam's office and marvels at the open-glass offices in view. She clicks her shoe lightly on the tiled floor, looking around, and she stands in one location. Oyinda sighs and returns to Anita's office to meet her, since she still doesn't understand why the CEO fired his prior secretary. She was horrified to get the news. She walks into Anita's office and says, "Where's the CEO's assistant office?" Still standing. "Oh, the next two offices over there," Anita indicates, indicating the location of Brown's office, and Oyinda Matthew perceives the young lady as ignorant of whether she is furious with her or not. "Okay," Oyinda said, getting out of the office and heading to the assistant's office. She maintains her gaze fixed on the boss, who was standing in his office door when she last left him. Oyinda gazed at Brown, who motioned for her to sit. "How may I help you, ma'am?" Brown asks her, and she sighs and glances at him. "I am here related to the partn

Martin goes into the living room and bursts out laughing. "Like seriously, sister, when did you start doing all this?." "What?!" Temisa asks him, crossing her arms around her chest, and looks at him. "Sister, don't pretend with me. You went shopping for who again?" Temisa smiles as she shrugs her shoulders. "Don't worry about your sister, Martin." She pretends so much. "She probably saw the CEO and fell for him," Mrs. Bianca explains. "Mother!, how can you say that?" Temisa seems humiliated. "Did Mother lie?" Martin asks her, and she smiles. "I do not have time for this question right now. "I am going upstairs." Temisa swiftly walks past Martin while mounting the living room stairs, and she hears her mother say, "Your sister is just a funny creature, and you shouldn't pay attention to her." "Do you believe her mother? She's the same girl who refused to work for the Benson Group; now she's tripping for the same man she referred to as a useless CEO!" "Don't mind your sister. I k

Temisa is in her room, organizing her things in her wardrobe while admiring the long gown she bought at the boutique. She wants to look like a true wife and please her future husband's family, so she chose and purchased the greatest gown she could find. She chooses a blue gown that complements her new blue shoe, and she is pleased with it. She enters her bathroom to take a bath, and she recalls what her brother had said. She had told him that she wasn't interested in the CEO or cared about his appearance since she didn't want to wear an oversized outfit to work at the time, but now she can wear a triple-sized outfit and have him all to herself. Temisa recalls Anita telling her that she should be grateful because the CEO does not have time for other women, unlike other well-known CEOs. She smiles and removes her clothes to take a bath, then walks towards her basket to place her dirty clothes in her basket of old clothing. She picks up her room television remote and turns off the t

Anita leaves her compound and closes the main gate as she heads to the nearest bus stop to catch a bus to the industrial regions. After paying her fees, she gets on the next available bus and arrives at the industrial district bus stop. Anita hops off the bus and walks into the busy, crowded street, where many workers also navigate their way to their workplaces. She arrives at the main entrance gate of the Benson group of firms early and lines up, unlike the previous day. Anita looks at the line of large automobiles pulling into the company and wishes she had enough money to buy a car for her mother, who has always wanted to own and drive one. Since her father was detained, he hasn't been home, and the bank has automatically seized his car because she has not seen it since her father left for work and didn't return home. She stands in line, wondering why the bank personnel have yet to arrive at their residence to give them a quiet notice to depart. Anita sighs as the line mov