PRISS

The account manager,I think her name is Alexia or something barged into my office not even with a knock,apparently she was a pompous ass. Others had gone out and I wondered where they'd gone even Tenola was no where to be found. Wondering why she was here, she placed her right hand on her hip, the hip that wasn't wide at all,she didn't have a fine stature but was like a toothpick, she was certainly not beautiful but attractive,a black American.

She dictated,"We'll be having a meeting with the client by 2:00pm",nice American accent.

Before responding,she found herself a seat，the blonde's seat,the blonde was always sitting opposite me while the brunette was opposite Tenola with Tenola beside me and the other girls beside themselves.

"Okay then",I responded.
"Why was she seated? What was she waiting for?"I thought.
"Anyway,I heard you were transfered from Nigeria".
What was she trying to drive at?."That's right",I replied.

Her face registered consternation."I really don't know what is wrong with that old man, why would he transfer you from Nigeria to New York,is your work that impressive?".Scoffing,I opened my mouth to retort.

"I guess that's right,I've been doing a great job and am aware of that,everyone is aware".
She gave a short and caustic laugh.
"Well, we shall see 'cause you don't look like a brilliant chap, I mean you look like a dunce, what beautiful work can a nitwit do?,she snapped, shooting me a glare.

Stylishly, this cross-eyed wretch is trying to insult me,she's aiming to get in my hair. Looking into that stupid face of hers,she was no longer attractive to me but now had the face only a mother could love, I crossed my arms tightly and sneered,"Oh!dear,the nitwit can prove to the dolt,the fool and the schmuck how beautiful her work can be, I mean how can someone who doesn't have a brain not even a peanut one, sit and start spluttering gibberish out of her mouth, is she a simpleton or does she need the attention of a neurologist?"

A piercing shot of anger coursed through her as she gave a tight lipped smile."This is ridiculous!",she yelled, pulling herself together, stamping angrily on the floor as she approached the door.

"It's a pity that stupidity isn't painful",I muttered going through the papers on my table. She halted halfway and turned, shooting her a dull smile, she hissed and banged the door behind her.

The egoist was out, heaving a sigh of relief, I rested my head on the chair. This Alexia of a lady is something else, she's the witch assigned against me here just like the comfort lady assigned back in Nigeria.

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2 o'clock exactly, we arrivef at Halsey street,the food and confectionaries company was situated there. Being welcomed by the PA of the company's CEO who directed us to the CEO's office,guess who it was?

Dad.
Mr Craig Alejandro.
After shaking hands with Cliff and Alexia,it was my turn.
"Priscilla",he called grinning at me.I could recognise a flash of surprise in Alexia and Cliff's eyes,they were wondering.

Returning the grin and withdrawing my right hand from his,we all settled down to discuss on the purpose of the meeting as the discussion went on smoothly.

"I want it to be on all forms of advertisement,billboards,grocery carts,magazines and many more,it's just a new product",Dad concluded.
"Sure,we'll do that sir,"Cliff noted,ending the meeting.

This is a short chapter but I decided to write about what's going on at work.
So how was it?
Don't you think Priss is good with her choice of words and that Alexia really deserves it.
Who dislikes Alexia?
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