"It's nice to have an insider connection, especially a CEO. You can come and go as you please," said one of Ami's coworkers while washing her hands.
"Would you like to, Miss Kimmy? I can introduce you," replied Clara with a smile.
Kimmy snorted! "Sorry, I'm not a cheap woman!"
Clara understood very well who the word "cheap" was directed at. But she tried to remain calm and not get provoked.
"How did you get close to the CEO, Miss Clara?" Kimmy crossed her arms.
"Do you want to know how?" Clara grinned.
Kimmy was silent, her face easily read by Clara. She leaned in and whispered, "If you want to know, I'll tell you how."
"Wait a minute!" Kimmy's hand quickly grabbed Clara's arm.
"What is it, Miss Kimmy?" Clara glanced at her with a slight smile.
"How... do you do it?" Kimmy whispered curiously.
Clara whispered, motioning Kimmy closer. "Secret!" she said, immediately leaving the bathroom.
'Damn it! Bastard! Impertinent! Son of a bitch! Outrageous!' Kimmy growled.
