he imagined it would be her nosy neighbour, Sheila, who complained about everything ev
ront door, she realize
wench!" Her landl
some serious tongue lashing and threats from h
and when she did, Mr Archibald swung the door open wit
versation civilly, Allegra greet
You are months behind on the rent and you think you can
initely wasn't smiling, sir. And I apol
it!" He shouted again, making the vein on his forehead throb visibly. "You have only been a tenant here
to focus on the conversation. "I sincerel
n with a job at Greyworth Consolidated, you're still li
not trying to escape paying rent, sir, I simply don't have t
is yellow teeth. "Two weeks? The wench thinks I run a charity organization!" After his laughter died down in h
defeat. "I will do
r, staring at her with a sly smile. "Have I told
, when he had mentioned it to her at
eekend. Show me a good time and the rent f
p suggesting this, since he always offered and she always d
retty Allegra---" He attempted to touch her che
had to rais
One would not believe he had just called her '
nt angrily, slamming the door with an energy sh
d to raise the money to pay her rent so quickly. She already had the responsibil
ughts. It definitely was not her pervert
n carrying a big handbag let herself in. "Hey, girl
gra said, then trudged to he
t tell me he tried something again." Trisha settled
black hair in a bun. "But if I don't wanna find my stuff on t
w are you gonna get the mon
to brush and shower. When she was done, Trisha, a known phone
ve to do on the house back home, the loans I have to pay
y always have been." She sympathized.
e interview, they have my resume, I was told th
All we have to do is w
llegra asked while brushing her hair. "I mean he just go
. "Three days after Mr Greyworth resumed wor
e High School. They went to same university an
joined Trisha on the bed. "I don't know
wned model, Michelle Perez were involved in an accident. Nicholas went into a coma and wok
Greyworth Consolidated hasn't been the
ne else was thinking. Nobody dared criticize the acting CEO, Jonathan Grey
n, everyone knows who's really in
bosses and do something productive."
of hair out of her face. "I have other ideas in
contents of Trisha's bag. "Nah,
, it's your turn." Trisha sa
aned. "No, T
"In need of a tan. Lo
n something, she wouldn't stop until she
grabbed it from her vanity and gasp
ed with worry. "Is it